Sweet Dreams

Have you heard ?

" Y/n ~ it is time to wake up..." gentle fingers slowly slid across your forehead moving bangs that were cowering your eyes from light when you heard the sweetest voice speak to you.
" Zoey... five more minutes please..." You turned your back to her lazily trying to finish your dream before you would fully wake up. All of a sudden your body was embraced by cold when Zoey grabbed your blanket and uncowered your small figure.
" Come on Y/n ! I seriously don't want to be late again because of you..." Without opening your eyes you could hear her annoyed voice roam around the room hurriedly.
" Who do we have classes with this time...? " you peeked on her with one eye and noticed she was fully dressed. She was wearing baby blue shirt and some nice navy blue jeans. She had her black hair up in a slick pony tail. Tall, skinny pale... she looked like a doll ballerina. Unlike you she was very well organized and fit. You slowly sat up and spread your arms towards her yawning loudly. She sat down on the edge of your bed and gave you a quick hug. Her long face and thick glasses gave her a smart vibe which attracted a lot of guys to her. She was your roommate and best friend and in your eyes she was perfect. She then stood up and walked to the door. Before she went out she gave you her last orders.
" Alright the Y/n I will go first so I can catch us our seats in the class. I made you a sandwich you can have it with some apple juice I bought yesterday it is in the fridge. Don't forget to lock the door before leaving our dorm room . Any questions? " she flicked her glasses as she gave you a bossy look.
" Yes..." You struggled to get some words out of you as you rubbed your heavy eyes sleepily.
" what is it ? " Zoey leaned on the door and rested her hand on the handle expecting your question.
" Will you marry me ? " you finnaly looked up and grinned at her. She only groaned and left slamming the door behind her. Stretching your arms up in the sky you let your body fall down into your pillow again as you groaned again. After a minute you rolled to your side and picked up a small book and pen from under your pillow and began to write. This was the first thing you always did before getting up from the bed since you were a small kid. You would always take your Dream diary and write about your dream before you would forget it. After that you got up and began your morning routine. Once you were all dressed up you walked to the mirror and checked yourself out. Once you have decided that you look human enough you exited your room and locked it. As you were walking through the hallway you noticed two guys were chatting in front of the main entrance.
" Oi Y/n ! " one of them noticed you and raised his hand waving at you
" Are you on your way to college ? " You approached them and nodded your head
" Yup... psychology lecture. " you rolled up your sleeve to check the watch on your wrist
" Aaaaand I am late- " You were about to leave them when one of them grabbed your collar
" I am going to that lecture too and I have a car here so I can take you if you want to..."
" Thanks Namjoon..." You smiled and leaned on the wall next to them taking out your phone texting Zoey.
" Also guys have you heard ? Another person was found dead.." This sentence caught your attention and your eyes moved from the screen to the other guy
" Again? " Namjoon asked shocked and hugged himself shivering a big before he looked at you
" Isn't it just crazy Y/n... you just go to sleep and then the next day you are- "
" It happens ... " You reply struggled and look back at your phone uninterested.
" Where do you get this info Jin..?"
" What do you mean where ? It is all over the news! This one even happened in our city ! "
You stopped typing on your phone and blankly processed what you just heard.
" Some people say that it is moving like a disease from one place to another... and now it is here ".
You and Namjoon exchanged glances and then both of you set of to your class. Once you got in his car you turned your data on and started searching for the
' disease'
There were some news about people being found dead in their rooms. At first people believed that it was a serial killer but the number and variety of people kept rising and so later on it turned into an unknown disease everyone fears nowadays. You were not afraid of it though. Yes you were curious about the disease and how it worked but you doubted that something like that could happen to you.
" Oh by the way Y/n isn't today your birthday ? " Namjoon finally spoke up without as he finnaly parked in front of the college
" yup... I'm officially 23 years old " you took off your seatbelt and got out of his car.
" Congratulations then... ah! My friends are there so I will go join them... see ya " he gave you last smile before he ran off to his guy friends. You watched him join his gang but noticed someone new. You were observing him and-
" WAH!" You never jumped so high before.
" Chanyeol can you please tell ne when will you grow up... " You shut your eyes tight and placed a hand on your heart trying to calm yourself
" Never ever~ " he made a victory pose celebrating that he almost killed you. To that you replied with a groan and smack on his head
" And you are supposed to be my senior! So stop acting like a kid! " you then started walking to the school entrance
" Come on babe ~ " he poked your cheek and slid your handbag off from your shouldet carrying it for you
" By the way have you heard ? "
" what is it now... the sleep death ? " you looked annoyed at him and he shook his head
" Brrr don't even remind me of that... and no... I meant the new guy at our school... I think he is your age.. Majoring in psychology. " you stopped walking and looked at him surprised
" Is that even possible in our school? Especially during the midterms ? " to that he replied with a nod. Then he leaned down to your level and looked around before whispering in your ear
" I heard he got here because he is rich... " he then raised himself and placed a finger on his lips.
" Ahh I just hate people like that... " you shook your head in disapproval before both of you entered your class. Zoey was already there keeping the seat for the two of you.
" You sure took your time..." She nudged your side when you sat down and you gave her a weak smile. Right after that your professor Mrs. Choi walked inside being followed by a blonde man. He was dressed all in white which made him look as if he was shining on the sunlight that was emitting from the window.

You gasped and some random dude from the back choked on his coffee upon this pleasant sight. You leaned forward and rested your chin in your palms looking at him already imagining what your kids would look like.
Then he spoke with the sweetest voice you have ever heard
" Hello everyone... umm my name is Park Jimin and ... umm " He looked down shyly fidgeting with his fingers looking as adorable as a man his age could.
" I just moved here... and umm "
Mrs. Choi interrupted him by placing her hand on his shoulder
" That is enough Jimin I think... you can go take a seat now so I can begin the lecture. " To that Jimin replied with a nod and started to make his way towards your table. You cowered your mouth but then sighed disappointed when he passed by you. Suddenly a pen landed on his blonde hair comming from your table. It was Chanyeol
" Hey dude come sit here with us... " He ' WHISPERED ' so everyone in class saw and Jimin without saying anything sat down between you and Chanyeol
" ah Park Chanyeol... I guess you just always have to let your presence be known by everyone am I right? " Mrs. Choi said through gritted teeth ready to snap at him anytime
" No miss... Sorry... " he added and lowered his head
" I guess you must just love seeing me at the detention every day don't you? AH I don't have patience for this... lets just move onto the lesson... " mrs. Choi turned to the blackboard and began to talk about the new topic. You didn't hear anything because all of your attention has been caught by the person next to you
' he looks like an angel....' you sighed and right after that Jimin muttered
" Thank you... "