Korea's seven princes - BTS x READER

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"I mean, Jimins garden was beautiful, but this is truly something else", I said as I stood looking at the flowers. 
"Well it's not much, just some roses and cherry blossom trees", Jin replied and stood at the side of me.
"But I love cherry blossom trees and roses", I said and smiled at Jin. He looked at me like he was sad, though I couldn't understand why.
"I know", he mumbled.
"What did you say?", I asked.
He just shook his head.
"Nothing", he replied and smiled.

Suddenly a strong wind came along and cherry blossom petals were all over the place. I looked down on the ground, but Jin took my chin and made me look up at him.
"Y/n, we love you", Jin said. Suddenly all the others were surrounding us. Jin was leaning closely in, and more and more flower petals started flowing in the air. They made circles around us. Suddenly, Jin kissed me. Passionately. All the others were looking at me sadly.
"We truly do love you", the other said in sync while Jin continued kissing me. I closed me eyes.
"I love you too", I said and let go of the kiss. Jin looked at me in sorrow.
"We will truly miss you", Jin said and caressed my cheek with his hand.
"Wha-", I got interrupted by a black hole underneath me. I started falling slowly.
"JIN!", I screamed scared.
"Come back soon Y/N", they screamed back.
"WHAT?", I screamed and I could feel my water drops leaving me eyes.

They were drifting further away.

Until I couldn't see them no more.

Everything was black.

Was this truly just a dream?

Were my feelings fake?

Were their feelings fake?

Are demons real?

Was it just....

A dream?

"Miss wake up, it's practice time"

I was laying in my bed. It was a dream.
"I will be right there", I said and stood up.

I looked at me in the mirror.
"Gosh, my eyes look swollen, like I've cried or something", I said. It was then I took a closer look. It was something else in my eyes. Something, a sparkle. 

I put on a dress I saw in the wardrobe that looked nice.

'This dress look familiar', I thought. I just shrugged it off and walked out of my room. Outside was my staff.
"Oh.. You... Uhm, you look. Uhm, tired?", she said. I sighed.
"I know my eyes are really puffed up, I don't care", I replied. She just bowed.
"You're practice is in room 2 downstairs", she said and then walked away.

I walked downstairs, in the long black stairs.  What was this feeling anyways? It was just a dream, chill. As I was downstairs I sighed loud enough for Europe to hear it.

Today I was going to learn how to dance properly. Somehow it's needed. 

I walked inside to room 2.
"Hello", I said as I closed the door. There were a guy in a fancy suit dancing for himself.
"Hello", he said and stopped. He smiled.
"I'm Y/N", I said.
"I'm Hyun", Hyun said and bowed.
"Let's teach you how to dance like a master", he continued.

After approximately  3 hours of dancing, I could finally go to my room and sleep. Sleep for a hundred years so my prince could save me. Kidding, princes do not exist.

Only in paintings.

As I was walking upstairs to my room. I looked at that painting once again.

"Are you guys even real?", I asked myself and touched the painting with my fingers.

We are.

"Was it really just a dream?", I asked.

It wasn't.

"Can I come back?", I said.

Come back.

"Why am I crying", I said.

We will save you.

"W..Why am I crying", I sobbed.

Our beautiful flower.

We will save you.

Wait for us.

We will find a way to get you back.

You are our princess.

We will love you.

We will help you.

We will be there.

We are real.

This is not a dream.

We are not dream.

More realistic then you can ever imagine.

We.

Love.

You.

And.

You.

Only.

I was only a crying mess, infront of that painting.

What was that special about it anyways?