Fictional Dreams?

Another dream and more dreams

YOUR POV

Nighty night let's sleep tight. I was hoping to dream of Namjoon again and I did.

It was a bit different this time. It was sunny and I was in his room again, it was straightforward. Like we just started talking without a weird scary intro leading me to his bedroom.

He told me about his day and how he got accepted to this entertainment called BigHit. I told him that I had no idea what that was and he explained everything to me.

He's Korean and wants to become a Kpop idol. I'm curious what he sounds like when he raps.

He told me that he's been teaching himself English ever since he was a little boy. He was really an outstanding guy. He then asked me if he could give me a mini tour around Ilsan. I said sure and we walked out his house.

It was nothing that I've seen before. Mainly just due to the fact I've never been to Korea. It was a simple city.

He then wanted to show me where he was going to work at.

It wasn't in Ilsan because we had to take a train.

I didn't know what to think at first.

I had the need to ask him if he had a girlfriend or anything of that matter.

He said he had a crush on a girl call Mijahn. He didn't start talking to her until today. I asked why he was interested in her. He told me that she was a smart, pretty, intelligent girl.

Namjoon asked me the same question back, except boyfriend instead of girlfriend.*but it could be both ways*

I told him no and that he was the first guy that I've actually talked to. I didn't know if to consider him a friend or not, but as the dreams went on, we've gotten close. He progressively got hotter every time, but then the dreams stopped for a while.

TIME SKIP

I went into an early college program and did two years of actual college. My dream was to own a coffee shop and go to Korea one day.

I decided to stay at home for a couple of weeks just to relax. My two nieces, Malean and Quinn, loved or even obsessed with Kpop. I remember I heard of it before in my dreams. I remember Namjoon telling me that he wanted to be an Idol one day, but I still can't tell my self that was a real person. It's been a while since I had any dreams about Namjoon.

One day, when I had nothing better to do, I decided to join my Korean pop niece freaks.

They were dancing and trying to copy all the moves on the TV. As stupid as they looked a face caught my eye in the TV.

I paused it.

Malean asked why I did so.

"That face," I said in shock as my eyes started to tear up.

"Kim Namjoon?"

"H-how did you know his name?," I asked.

"He's part of a Kpop boy group called BTS."

I started to cry.

"Are you crying because he's good looking?"

I tried to calm myself down. Why was I crying?

"You see girls, it's a little crazy to understand."

"WELL TELL US!!"

"When I was around your age , I had these dreams of a guy named Kim Namjoon and he looks way to similar to the guy in the TV."

"THATS AMAZING!! How old was he when you dreamt of him?"

"He was 15 I believe, he's just 1 year older than me."

My nieces went on YouTube and typed in Kim Namjoon's pre-debuted photos.

The images that popped up was the exact replica I had in my head.

"T-t-tt-That's him," I sobbed.

My nieces squealed as they hugged me tightly.

"They're having a concert in two months in LA. Tickets aren't being sold at mid night," Malean said trying to comfort me.

"I heard it's only $600 for front row," Quinn said.

I grabbed the computer and asked my nieces to type in the website where they were selling tickets on.

"I don't mean to be rude, but I don't think I can bring you guys. Like I can't afford to spend $1,800 total on all three of us. And I have to pay for my trip to LA."

"That's fine, we understand, but you don't have to fly to LA. You could drive an hour or two. We live in San Diego after all."

It was 11:38pm.

We tried to kill some time by watching some M/V's. I tried to remember all the members names. Then, 11:59pm was here.

I refreshed the page and clicked buy. It was a relief when I saw the word purchased. I now had to wait another 2 months.