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- Cecilia.
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Hoseoks POV
Bright light clouded his vision and his body felt like it was falling into the abyss. Suddenly visions of people and places flashed through his mind. Most prominently was a vision of a man with bright red hair talking to someone. He couldn't hear anything, but what the man was saying seemed important. Suddenly the vision stopped and he snapped back to real life.
"what the fuck was that?"
Hoseok shook his head trying to comprehend what he just saw.
"I-i have to go" he stuttered.
Hoseok turned and left without looking back. He shook as he walked around the corner anxiously picking up the pace.
It was lucky that he only lived a couple of streets away from the coffee shop, otherwise his thoughts would've run him to the ground before he could even get to his apartment complex. The thoughts of what he saw were drowning him. Apon reaching his flat, he dropped onto the sofa and thought of the face he saw; the red haired man. His face was constructed of sharp lines, yet his eyes held a soft edge to them. Hoseok thought about running his hands through that mess of scarlet hair, then quickly shook it away.
The confusion was choking Hoseok, leaving a pounding headache in its wake. He curled up on the sofa and looked out his window. He didn't need extra stress at the moment, the panic of his upcoming dance final was enough. He just wanted to graduate university. He hadn't asked for this whatever 'this' was.
Hoseok lifted himself off the sofa and walked to his kitchen. He was going to have a cup of tea and then watch boys over flowers. He needed a little bit of Lee minho in his life right now. He put the boiling water over the tea bag and walked back to the sofa. With the tea in his hand, he felt calmer.
Even though one of his favourite programs occupied the screen, he couldn't stop thinking about Yoongi; about what happened. He ran his hands though his hair and closed his eyes. What did this all mean? Who was the face he saw? He didn't know what to do. Thinking about what all this could possibly signify, he remember that he had gotten Yoongi's phone number.
Debating whether to message Yoongi or not, Hoseok stared at his phone screen. He'd already saved the number, but was trying to construct a text that didn't make him sound like a frightened girl. Part of him never wanted to see the short man again, but he new that the vision would monopolise his thoughts if he didn't.
Finally he decided on keeping it short.
"Yoongi, we need to talk"
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~ Cecilia
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FanfictionBts au where they are the seven deadly sins! Ships included: Namjin Vkook Yoonmin Yoonseok (possibly a polyamerous relationship between yoongi, jimin and hoseok) Yoonminseok 😂
