**Bodyguard:** "Girls, can you stop taking photos and please don't block the way?"
**Background chorus:** "Suga Suga Darling, Cutie pie, My world keeps rocking rocking..."
**Suga:** "Thank you, thank you. Hi, hi..." (He gives a sweet smile that could make anyone swoon.)
"Man, what a tough day! I'm so tired. Joe, can you let me sleep until we arrive? And make sure to ask Auntie to make me some soup with ginger. I need something to help me relax and recover."
**Joe:** "Sure, I'll tell her. Don't worry, get some rest."
Suga settles into his seat and closes his eyes. Within minutes, he drifts off, the exhaustion of the day pulling him into a deep sleep.
**World of dreams**
Suga finds himself standing in a familiar yet surreal place, a blend of memories and imagination. Suddenly, he hears a familiar voice calling out to him.
"Hey, Suga! How have you been? Long time no see!"
Suga turns and sees V approaching with a big smile on his face. "Hey, I'm good. How about you? Where are the others?" Suga asks, looking around.
"They went to watch a dance performance and party with some girls," V replies, shrugging casually.
"What? A dance performance? Our guys wouldn't do that," Suga says, frowning in disbelief.
"I was about to go too, but I had an emergency," V continues, giving Suga a meaningful look. "Make sure you don't miss the dance," he adds with a wink, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
Suga watches V walk away, leaving him with a puzzled expression. He decides to explore the place, feeling a strange pull towards the sound of distant music. As he walks, the scenery around him shifts, blending different places and times from his memories and imagination.
"Excuse me, sir, please make way. I'm running late. Could you let me through?" a soft voice interrupts his thoughts.
Suga turns around, hearing the sound of gungaroos, traditional Indian anklet bells, hoping to see the source of the noise. His eyes widen in astonishment as he meets the gaze of a shadowy figure emerging from the mist. The figure steps into the light, revealing a girl with a goddess-like appearance. Her eyes are deep and captivating, capable of bringing anyone down, and her smile is so enchanting it feels like it could take your breath away.
"Yes, you may go," Suga manages to say, his voice a bit shaky from the unexpected encounter.
"Thank you so much for coming to my performance," the girl says, looking directly at Suga. Her expression is a mix of gratitude and disbelief, as if she can't quite believe her idol is standing right in front of her.
"You're welcome," Suga replies, feeling a strange connection with her.
She walks onto the stage with elegance, her every movement exuding grace and confidence. The performance begins, and Suga is completely mesmerized. Her dance is a beautiful blend of traditional and modern styles, each movement perfectly synchronized with the music. As he watches her, he can feel his heartbeat quicken, unable to take his eyes off her. It feels as if he has become addicted to her presence, her energy pulling him in like a magnet.
The music intensifies, and so does her performance. The audience is spellbound, but Suga is in a world of his own, captivated by her grace and charm. He feels as if time has stopped, and nothing else matters except the girl dancing on the stage.
Suddenly, the dream starts to fade. The vivid colors and sounds begin to blur, pulling Suga back to reality.
"Buddy, wake up! We've reached home," Joe's voice breaks through the dream, shaking Suga gently.
Suga's eyes flutter open, and he looks around, disoriented. "Oh my god! You performed so well!" he murmurs, still half in his dream. Then, seeing Joe, he realizes where he is. "Ah, it's you again! Damn, man!" he exclaims, a mix of frustration and amusement in his voice.
Joe laughs, "Yeah, it's me. You were really out of it, huh? Must have been some dream."
Suga stretches and rubs his eyes. "You have no idea. It felt so real. There was this girl, and her performance was... incredible. I can't even describe it."
"Well, you're back now. Auntie has the soup ready for you," Joe says, helping Suga out of the car.
Suga smiles, feeling a strange sense of loss as he leaves the dream world behind. "Thanks, Joe. I really needed that nap."
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Man in Dreams
FanfictionSuga, the renowned musician, traverses into an alternate realm each time he drifts into slumber, encountering the love of his life. Will he find a way to intertwine their lives, to behold her, to feel her, to touch her, and to shield her? Similarly...