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--Jisung's POV

My eye's snap open, breath freezing as a slowly sit up.

What was that? Everything was so detailed, and so real.

Who was I? It sounded like me but The person definitely didn't act like me. 

What were those things Jeongin told me about? Ah that's right, Vivid Dreams. I think he said something about them been apart of your past life? Not that I really believed him but he was the paranormal enthusiast so I couldn't say much.

I sigh and rub my eyes, reaching over to grab my phone of the wooden bedside. Huh March 25th, It feels like only yesterday we were celebrating Jeongin's Birthday, Gee time flies

25101698

I'm not entirely sure why that was my password.

It didn't have any special date or meaning as far as I can tell, like who's Birthday is the 25th of October 1698? Exactly, none of my close friends or family. I just felt so drawn to it so that's what it became.

(A/N oooh 143 words mark, sorry lets continue)

tap tap tap

Hurry up, stupid phone.

I sigh relieved once the loading icon disappears and quickly go into messages opening the groupchat.

The Dipshit's (Much to Changbin's dislike)

I quickly type a message asking if they were ready to go and telling them I'd be waiting at the wall in 10 minutes.

I was then greeted with a thumbs up from Changbin, Just completely ghosted by Jeongin and and a simple 'Yes' from Felix. 

I sigh "I mean, at least it makes more sense than him randomly screaming lyrics from a song stuck in your head in the middle of a conversation."

--Chan's POV

I had woken up with Minho's arms tightly wrapped around my waist, it was as if he let go, he would fall to his death. It's been at least 20 minutes since then and he still isn't awake.

"Minho~ Min~~ Wake up~ We gotta go meet those humans today remember?" I gently poke his cheek giggling at his cuteness, oh how he would kill me if he were awake.

He loved to act tough, as if nothing could hurt him, and the world feared him, but in reality he is just a big baby in disguise.

Minho opened his eyes slightly before closing them, tightening his grip on my waist, "Mmphh Channnn lemme sleep for," He paused, "Five, five more minutessss pleaseeee."

I can't help but sigh wrapping my own arms around the younger.

"Ok... five more  minutes."

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Aghhhhhhhh so fricking cuteee (I love Minchan's friendship so effing much and I am filled with so much joy writing this.

Are you catching onto the little details yet? I feel like they are very obvious but that might just be cause I know what they are lol.

Anyways this is a double update to make up for the small chapters (Including this one)

Love you loads my pretty Bushlillies <3

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