Vashnavi
My eyes flickered open and I looked at the ceiling, I was lying in a bed, the smell of medicines reached my nose and I immediately knew where I was, the hospital.
I tried to sit up and had to put a little effort to sit comfortably on the bed, I saw a familiar face of a man sitting on a stool near the bed, the sound of someone moving caused him to look up. "Vash....you're awake." He said, I was extremely confused to see my ex standing there. "Mark?"
"Yeah, I am Mark." Surprisingly he started crying and hugged me tight. "I thought I lost you." He said. "What do you mean? What are you doing here? What am I here?" I asked and he pulled out from the hug, he told me that I got into a car accident....I was in a coma for a year....
"Wait, I'll get you some water" He chuckled while wiping his tears when he saw my shocked face, but a car accident? When and how? "Wasn't I in the jail? I cut my wrist there and commited suicide, right?" This time my voice was questioning, like I didn't know what happened anymore. He turned back and spoke. "Jail? Did you commit any crime in your dreams? That's weird." He shrugged it and walked to the door and came back in a while with a glass of water in his hand.
"You found your soulmate?" I asked which somehow made the glass of water from his hand fall down. "I-i am- sorry" he said picking up the glass. "It's okay but what about my question?" I said looking down at him while trying to find an answer, for the first time I noticed how handsome he was, his blonde hair was the best feature for the muscular man, but the crying face made him look cute instead of hot.
"We're engaged Vash, you slipped into a coma right before our wedding."
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After a while, here I was narrating everything about my and Jungkook's story to Mark.
"Can I ask you something? The time you said you went to Jeju to celebrate his birthday, you wanted all the members to be out of Seoul, why was that so?" He asked while I was narrating, and I answered with whatever I remembered.
"Mr. Oh told us that some people were about to attack BTS that time and we were dumb enough to believe it, that was actually some time used to fix surveillance cameras and plan how they could kidnap BTS when the time comes." I replied and continued to narrate, when I finished the whole story with me committing suicide in the jail and Jungkook jumping off the bridge he spoke again.
"Well then, it's high time you know that your favorite idol Jeon Jungkook recently got engaged to his real soulmate."
"Was it all a dream?" I asked him again and he nodded. "Sadly yes, it was like lucid dreaming, that's what usually happens in a coma. But you have me."
"Which part was a dream, from the start, everything?" "Yes Vash, you were never a chef in the first place, you were never an Assassin either."
I got to know that as my sleep of a year started to get weaker, I started to heal from the accident and I started to see real things in my dream like the fact that I harmed BTS because according to what Mark told me, my real job was- I was the saesang, I stalked idols, clicked their pictures, stole their privacy, stole their things and sold them to obsessed fans for High price.
Suddenly, my memory striked, there was a lot did before my coma, one of it being harming idols and the other being not giving importance to my soulmate and that is why Mark did not even mind the fact that I was dreaming about kissing another guy in my dreams because he was so used to it. I remembered something.
"If it was all a dream then it means, Jinyoung is still my friend?" I whispered while asking him. "Of course she is, she comes to visit you every day." And the door burst open.
"VASHHH!!!!" She screamed and hugged me. "I told you not to do that shitty job, see because of stalking idols you ended up on the hospital bed for one year straight. I know you won't listen to me but don't do that job anymore, your idol is about to get married."
"I will not." I whispered. God gave me another chance to make it up to them, though I don't have Jungkook, or any K-pop idol anymore, I have Mark, I have to make it up to him. I also have to make Jinyoung believe that I am worthy of her friendship, and I can give thought to her opinions as well.
"Wait what did I just hear?" Jinyoung looked at me shocked. "I will not ruin anyone's life anymore; I will make my own life instead." Maybe a year of coma with a long af lucid dream taught me more than anything else did.
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I will love and prioritize my significant other for the rest of my life.
Cuz' after all I and Jungkook were just-
'Soulmates in our world'
in our world, of lucid dreams and imagination.
Sorry, I was getting impatient so I uploaded another chapter, This is the ending form Vash's side but there will be another epilogue from Jungkook's side. Thanks to everyone for their support on this!
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