hwarang imagines [화랑]

from the future ; han sung

You laid on your bed watching Hwarang.

'Ha, ha. Taehyung's too cute.', you laughed, 'I wish this was real and I wish I was involved during this era.', you sighed.

After 4 hours of Hwarang, you started getting sleepy and started dozing off.

'I guess, I'll sleep now. It's 2am, I'll finish up tomorrow.'

You closed your MacBook and put it away, you then went on to sleep.
You didn't bother changing into pajamas, you were too tired.

*woosh woop woosh magical stuff happening woosh*

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'Who is she?'

'Why is she dressed like that?'

'Where did she come from?'

'She practically naked. That's so disgusting.'

'How did she get inside here without anyone noticing?'

'She's pretty.'

You moved and groaned.

'Ah! She moved!'

You kept hearing voices.

They were speaking in Korean?...
You learned how to speak and read Korean on your own.

You opened your eyes, your vision blurry.
You could see these tan figures standing over you.

'She's woke! She's woke!'

Once your vision adjusted, you saw 6 men standing in front of you, wearing luxurious clothing from the dynasty days.
Your brain suddenly realized who these men were.

'Omo!', you stood up causing them to jump back, 'Sun Woo! Soo Ho! Ban Ryu! Ji Dwi! Yeo Wool!... Han Sung.', you smiled.

'How does she know our names?', asked Soo Ho.

'...how did I get here?', you checked your surroundings.

You were in the middle of their bedroom.

'I went to sleep watching Hwarang. I must be dreaming.', you pinched yourself, 'Ow, ow, okay maybe, I'm not dreaming...', you suddenly gasped, 'Be careful what you wish for... I wished to be here! Here I am!'

'Looks like she doesn't know how she ended up here either.', said Yeo Wool.

'Yah! Who are you?', asked Ban Ryu.

You turned and looked at him.

'My n-name's Y/N...'

'Y/N?', said Han Sung.

'Yes.'

'Y/N. Y/N. Y/N. Y/N.', he kept saying your name, 'That's interesting.'