Yg's pov
/Something is up. I don't know what. But maybe she is related to my deja vus./
She left without explaining what she meant.
Dreams?
Song?
I definitely had weird dreams lately. Especially the one when I could clearly hear the sound of a girl singing to me on phone. When I woke up I immediately wrote down the few words I could remember.
"Your voice is the song that I've always known..." and then blank. I couldn't recall anything else.
But it definitely inspired me to write that day.
Was that... her voice?
I couldn't remember that either.
/But it's impossible, right?/
I sighed.
/But what if it's just improbable, and not impossible...?/
To my surprise, I saw her again when we got out of the building, after the practice was over.
I saw her hidden behind a bush and I tapped her back again.
She shook her shoulder, just like before, not looking at me.
I giggled and told her "Hey, I remember everything!"
She turned around and with big eyes of wonder she started yelling "You do???".
/I feel bad now for this little joke/
"I'm just kidding, but I'd love to hear more about it" I smiled, my hands in my pockets.
/Am I intimidated? That easily? Tsch.../
"Aish, you are evil! Well what do you want me to tell you? I don't know if it works that way..." she pouted.
"Let's go somewhere and talk about it! "
My ego started to blossom. I knew how that phrase must sound like to an army. I smirked and held her hand. She looked at it and started blinking fast.
"No offense, but I don't know what you think my intentions are..." she backed away. "I'm here just.." she backed away more "..just..."
I scratched my head and frowned "Don't worry you're not my type..."
She gasped. "So you take everything back???" She angrily asked.
"Take what back?" I blinked. "Aish. Let's just go and talk about it" I said, grabbing her wrist and pulling her towards the street.
She squirmed, trying to release herself from my grip.
"Where are we going?"
"Let's go somewhere quiet... like a park."
"Okay..." she gave up and followed me.
We both looked at our hands and I let her go. I don't know who blushed more.
She sat on a bench and I bought her cotton candy. She looked so pretty. I kind of lost my track of thoughts.
/Who is she?...There's something about her.../
"So...?"
"So?"
" Why did you come all the way here if you don't want to talk?"
"I don't know, I just thought it was the right thing to do."
"Well... tell me more about those dreams?"
"Ah..." she smiled awkwardly "the dreams... how can I tell you without sounding crazy?"
"If it helps... I already think you're crazy" I replied without realizing how bad that sounded.
She gasped again. Then her face got soft.
"Fair enough...haha"
I smiled too. Her laughter was contagious.
"Ah, this is hard, usually you do the talking. "
I tilted my head.
She continued.
"We used to meet in our dreams. For a long time... and then the dreams stopped... that's it... " she talked while looking into nothingness, then turned back at me and sadly smiled. "And now I'm here. Because I remembered."
"Really? That's cool... but also scary."
"Yeah, that was your first impression haha..."
"Sounds like me"
We laughed for no reason. Could that be true?
"And I guess I remembered because I know you... but I'm a stranger for you and that's why it's so difficult for you."
"Makes sense..."
/Makes sense? Wow, Yoongi.../
As insane as it sounded. Inside me there was something telling me it was true.
"I want to remember" I sternly said. I don't even know where that confidence came from.
But it made her really happy, so, that made me happy.
"That's great, but, I have no idea what I could do..."
"How did the first time happen?"
"You called me on my phone and -"
"I called you?..."
"Yep. And then we both slept with our phones under our pillows."
"Then let's sleep together."
I said that so bluntly that it made her jump a little.
"Min Yoongi" her tone was serious. "You're not stupid."
"Wow.. didn't expect that. Should I say thanks?"
I pouted.
She laughed and leaned on my shoulder.
/She smells nice./
"I hope this doesn't get you in trouble!"
"It won't, don't worry for me. Yes, we have a tight schedule, but we are allowed to do normal people stuff" I shrugged.
"I know"
"You do?"
"I know so much about you, Yoongi..."
I blushed and yelled at her, laughing "What's that supposed to mean?"
She just laughed.
/Cute./
"Let's go, then."
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So far away - MYG x Reader [Completed]
General FictionMin Yoongi fluff imagine / fan fiction, where he finds out the girl that keeps showing in his dreams is a real person. "Yg: Wait, is this for real? I don't understand...? Fuck. I don't like it. It was nice meeting you and you are a sweet girl, but...