~Chapter 1~ ( Who Is She? )

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Yoongi's POV~

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Yoongi's POV~

I came back to my dark apartment from the grocery store. I took off my shoes and started walking down the dimly lit hallway to go to the kitchen and put away all the groceries I had just bought. After I was done I made my way to my bedroom. Sitting by my desk, in the corner of the room, I started reviewing some of the songs I had written earlier today. It had already been a year and a half since I've left home to achieve my dream of becoming a rapper. 'This is so damn hard! Did I make a mistake leaving my family?' I thought to myself as I scratched the back of my head and I made my way down to the living room to watch some TV. I lazily flopped on the couch and started going through different channels to watch in frustration because none of the shit on TV today was good today. Before I knew it I had been drifting asleep.

'Where am I' I thought to myself as I walked on the streets of Daegu, but I didn't really recognize this area. I think I'm following someone. It looks like a girl. She knows that I'm there. It's almost like she wants me to follow her. We both keep walking down this dark alleyway and it looks like we are about to go to some underground subway station or hideout kind of place. Before we went any further I grabbed onto her and she looked at me confused. I finally let the words out of my mouth.

"Wait... I can't really go anywhere without knowing where I'm going.... and who I'm going with." I looked down and blushed a little at my statement, because she did look attractive. Her long H/C hair, and her soft S/C skin. Her E/C eyes and the beautiful smile she gave me when she looked at me.

She looked at me and finally spoke. "Don't worry about where we are going, I know you'll enjoy it. You might even end up coming here a lot more often than I do." She paused for a little bit and opened her mouth to speak again. "And as for my name... Nae ileum-eun..."

And then I woke up. "DAMMIT! I almost got a damn name. That's all I need! Aiiiissshhh jinjah!!" This is the third time this month that I've had a dream about this girl. Who is she and where the hell did I see her for her to be popping up in my dreams. Matter a fact, where was she taking me? I have never seen that place before. It looked like she was leading me underground. And what the hell did she mean by I would enjoy where she was taking me. I'm losing my damn mind. I slapped myself a couple times, "Wake the hell up Min Yoongi. Stay focused."

It was just then that I got a text from my best friend Namjoon. 'Yah Yoongi let's go eat. I'm hungry'  I shake my head at how typical for Namjoon this message was and replied, 'I'll be there to pick you up in 15'  He replied almost immediately, 'Okay, hurry up hyung :)'  I sighed and started to get ready.

Fifteen minutes past and I went to go pick up Namjoon. I texted him that I was outside and when he came downstairs, he came in my car and we drove to our favorite cafe. Once we ordered our usual orders on the menu I told him about my dream. Namjoon was almost shocked to the point he literally couldn't finish his sentences. He thought because of how often I was getting these dreams that I might be having some sort of precognitive dream. That dream might be trying to make me aware of what might happen in the future. He told me that I should really think about it. He asked me if I knew this girl or if I saw her somewhere. The truth is I didn't know who she was or if I saw her anywhere before. If it is a precognitive dream, I wouldn't mind meeting her because if I was being honest with myself, she was really cute. Let's see what happens in my future.

Namjoon and I finished our meals and I dropped him off at his house and went back home. I finally arrived back at my apartment and started down the dark hallway to my room to write some more songs. Ever since I was young I loved the idea of music and the feeling I get when I listen to music. Once I grew up a little older I started writing my own lyrics. Now a days my lyrics are sad because of my depression, but ever since I started dreaming about this mysterious girl my lyrics began to have more light. I started writing about how this girl was on my mind, literally in my dreams and if this was God's way of telling me I can be happy, that he has someone waiting on me. I feel like I have to find this person. I feel as if I need to find her and make her happy. I feel like we are linked somehow. After a couple of hours of writing these songs I decided that I am hell-bent on finding this girl. I need to find this girl.

Y/N POV~

I wake up from slumber after last night's performance. I was so confused. Who was this guy that kept popping up in my dreams for the past month? I was leading him to the underground rapping hideout. Who was he and why did I feel some sort of connection with him. It felt so real. He was really cute though. I wonder if he lives close by. I feel like I should find him. No, I need to find him. What if he does live close by. My mind was over excited about some guy I don't even know. Is this what my life has come to. My apartment was pitch black and I was walking and I tripped on something. I heard a vase fall and before I could catch it, it had already shattered on the floor. I couldn't find the light switch and I tripped again, but this time I actually fell and just my luck to fall on all the glass on my floor. "AAAAGGGGHHHH! Holy shit!!" I cursed.

Yoongi's POV~

THUMP~ That's the second time I heard the sound of something falling next door. 'Maybe the person next door needs help'  I thought to myself as I made my way towards the door. I knocked on the door and heard footsteps making their way towards the door. The door slowly opens. The person's head was still down when they opened the door, but I could tell that it was a female. She was looking at her legs and when I looked down in the direction she was looking I noticed her legs were bleeding a lot and she looked like it was taking all her energy to just stand on her two feet. She finally realized that I was still standing by the door and she looked up at me.

"Ye...oh my God."

I finally looked up to see her face. "Hey are you oka....oh shit. It's you!"

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