Who? (A Jimin Fanfic)

Dream vs Reality

"Ouch!"

Jimin rubbed his head. He swore he felt someone just smacked his head.

"Where is this place?" Jimin looked up. His eyes lingered around. His face showed discomfort. All he could only see was the colour  of white, with no decorations. He wasn't sure if it would be called as walls, but really...nothing was there. Just him and nothing else.

Jimin got up and looked down. 'Hmm...it's my pajamas.' A black white strapped tee was draped on his body, with a white colored shorts. The same colour as the floor. If looking at it from afar, it was as if Jimin didn't have thighs. But that's impossible.

Jimin got up. He was barefooted. And the floor felt cold on his feet. Jimin hugged himself as it was cold. Not really cold like in the winter. But because Jimin barely covered himself, it is cold. Despite the coldness of  the floor felt by his feet, he ventured forward, hoping he would find something. Something that could get him out of there. And fast. Because he got chills all over. And the feel was surely unpleasant.

The sound of light steps echoed throughout that space. Jimin was being extra careful not to be caught on mines. Or traps. Or anything dangerous. Jimin cringed, thinking about how he almost got hit on the head with a stage light. 

It was one of those days when Bangtan Boys were getting ready to perform on stage. It was their first time being on that stage. So they were not very familiar. Everything was perfectly checked and guaranteed its safety, the manager  of the place claimed. So they just carry on their dance practice on stage.

After they finished, as they were about to got off the stage, Jimin stayed. He was busy practicing by himself the one move he wasn't quite satisfied. But all of a sudden, one of the stage lights crashed down right beside Jimin. It was just a meter from where Jimin was standing. And of course, his legs wobbled like crazy. His eyes was fixed on the object as he felt his butt touched the stage's floor.

Blood.

Yes. Jimin bled. A bit. Lucky for him as it was just a scratch. A long one on his left leg. But there wasn't really that much blood. It wasn't something serious so their manager didn't sue or anything. The place just got told off and there were some irresponsible people spreading the news through social media. Well, it couldn't be helped with that. Just as what the saying goes, "Gossips spread like crazy."

As Jimin was tip toeing, touching the ground with his toes first, it happened. A black hole was suddenly visible, making Jimin fall into it. Jimin couldn't help but to scream his lungs out. Making the echoes increased its loudness.

THUMP!

Strange. It didn't hurt. He tried opening his eyes and was met with a pair of dark brown orbs. He was on top of the owner of those captivating eyes, straddling him. Both of their faces being too close.

"Do you miss me?" The man with grey colored hair asked, in a derisive tone.

Jimin put on a disgust look on his face. One end of his lips twitched upward. "We just met yesterday..." 

"Owh....are you sure?" The figure Jimin was on top of smudged.

"What do you mean I'm not sure?" Jimin asked, unsure of himself. Did what he saw yesterday really happened. Or it was just one of his dreams. And if it was a dream, why did it felt so real? 

The taller man shrugged followed by Jimin standing up, dissatisfied in his face. "Whatever. It's just a dream anyway." Jimin looked back to where he saw his hyung earlier. Much to his shock, his hyung wasn't there. Jimin just stood there, unable to process what was happening.

Jimin was then shocked by the sudden light out. Jimin tried grabbing whatever he had nearby but failed as he couldn't reach anything at all. That was when a light flashed Jimin, making him lessen the amount of lights allowed to enter his retina using his hands. 

A girl was seen smiling. She had long black hair, and was running forward. She repeatedly looked in front and back at Jimin, with her hands stretched out for Jimin. Her smile never fading.

"Alice?" Jimin started to run towards he girl whom Jimin claimed as Alice. "Alice! Wait!" This time, the girl didn't turn back. And she pulled her hands from Jimin, running away from Jimin with a faster speed. 

"ALICE! Where are you going?" Jimin kept on asking while running with his all might. But the girl seemed to be running faster. Her image became smaller and at one point, she vanished from Jimin's sight. It was dark all over again.

Jimin jolted his eyes open and he met darkness. For real. He felt his face being damp from the sweats his sweat gland never stopped producing. His hand reached for his face but met a pillow instead. He then grabbed the pillow before tossing it. He finally found the light. To be precise, he found the sunlight, hitting his cornea. Jimin covered his eyes and stood up towards the curtain, closing it. 

He scratched his back, feeling the dampness. 'What did I do to be sweating this much?' Jimin looked at his bed and saw his bedsheet being wet. Well, not really wet, but there sure was a stain of water. Logically, would that be his pee if it was situated at where his back laid. If it was his pee, the position would be lower. Jimin was sure of it. It was his sweat. Jimin touched his back once more before nodding, convincing himself he did not wet his bedsheet.

After he was satisfied with himself, he opened up the curtain again, making sure the lights would be on the stain. "Gotta make it dry." Jimin said as he ambled past the door, searching for his hyung. He needed to make sure something.

"Hyung!" Jimin raised his tone, earning Yoongi's eyes to look at him. Yoongi was laying himself on the couch, with Alice sleeping on top, a red colored collar attached to its neck. 'Its the colar!' Jimin mentally screamed. 

 Alice was in her cat form and that made Jimin sighed in relief. 'So it did happen.' Jimin assured himself before doubting again, 'Or didn't it?'

"What are you doing?" Yoongi lazily voiced out. "Jimin. Get this thing off!"

"Why can't you just do it yourself huh hyung?" Despite his hyung being overly demanding, Jimin picked up the cat gently before sitting at the end of the couch and placed it on his lap. He played with its fur.

"Too tired to even lift my hand.." Yoongi answered with full of laziness in his tone.

In Jimin's mind, he was battling whether what happened really happened or it was just a dream. Jimin looked at Alice. 'If Alice is here...it happened.....right?' 'But what was all that about?' He only had a faint memory of it. Well, one thing he needed to do was ask the person itself. The person who was snoring beside him. The person who made him wondered, 'Who is this hyung?'

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yeay!! an update!! in such a long time T^T please be kind to me. im really trying my best to write this story but ideas just wont come out. sorry and thank you once again! <3 lots of love for u guys!! *showers love*