"Wake up, y/n,"
What..? This doesn't sound like Hoseok.
"Y/n, come on. Wake up already,"
I slowly opened one eye and knew exactly what was going on.
This was all a dream again.
I closed my eyes shut and tried to go back to sleep. I'd rather wake up to reality quickly instead of waking up from a long, realistic dream that never actually happened.
I tried sleeping but he just kept on telling me to wake up. Maybe this wasn't a dream. I sat up and I tried to slap myself lightly, but obviously this didn't work.
The person in front of me probably thought i was crazy or something.
"What are you doing? Stop hitting yourself." Yoongi grabbed my hands and pulled them down. Yes. It was Yoongi and not Hoseok.
Was this really happening? It didn't feel like a dream this time. But I was 100% sure that I was sleeping next to Hoseok last night.
"Babe. Are you okay? You seem kinda off today. What's wrong?" Now I was fully awake. Babe. What? Wait did he really just call me babe? Is this really happening?
I slapped myself a little more "Wake up y/n. Wake up. Get back into reality." I whispered to myself softly.
"Y/n stop it. Stop hurting yourself." this time he grabbed my hand and held them for a long time.
My heart started beating quickly the longer he held my hands. They were so warm and comfy. It was quite awkward, but I wished it stayed like this forever.
Yoongi stood up pulling me along with him which startled me for a second. He led us downstairs towards the kitchen.
"I made breakfast while you were sleeping. Its not much but it's a special day today. I hope you enjoy."
A special day? What? I'm so confused. It's not my birthday and I don't think it's Yoongi's birthday either. What could possibly be special on this day.
"Haha yeah. Thank you." I replied quietly.
I sat down and stared at the food. He must of really tried his best to this breakfast. Right when I was about to take a bite, Yoongi was looking at me which made me kind of uncomfortable to be honest.
I tried my best to ignore his stare until I looked up and made eye contact with him. His deep brown eyes were truly beautiful. I didn't notice we were staring at each other for a long time until he broke the eye contact.
All of this felt so real. Maybe this is really happening. I don't know why but I kinda got a little excited thinking that this was reality.
We continued eating in silence. When we finished he brought our plates towards the sink but I told him that I would do the dishes. He kept on declining my offer no matter how many times I told him I could do it.
"It's ok y/n. I can do it. Im doing it already so what's the use," He said without making any eye contact. "Just go to our room and choose a movie that we can watch. I'll make some popcorn after I'm done with the dishes. Okay?"
I nodded my head and walked towards our room. Well at least I think I was walking towards the right door. Honestly, I still couldn't believe that this was actually happening. I studied the room a little bit. It looked nothing like Hoseok's room. There was a lot of dark colors unlike Hoseok's room.
I don't know why but I wish I was back in Hoseoks room. I wasn't used to the mood in this room.
I sat on the bed and stared at the flat screen in front of me. The more I stared at it the more my head got dizzy as if I was getting pulled into the dark screen.
*door opens* "Y/n? Y/n?! Wake up!"
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IM FINALLY BACK! I honestly gave up because I thought no one was going to read this BUT I got some readers and this is my first book soooo yeah. Anyways thank you sm! Please vote and comment!:))