Six months had passed, and each day you had waited eagerly for the weekend where you and Minhyuk would meet in your dreams, talking about everything from heaven to earth. It felt so real, touching his hand, visiting strange places he controlled and still waking up alone. You were hesitant at first, but now you were certain this was real. He had explained he was a psychic, and that the rest of his group was too. It was one of the reasons they had connected so well. It allowed him to read auras of other people and sense their moods. On the evening of the concert, he had sensed your aura and that was what first caught him off guard.
As you went to sleep that evening, you were eager to meet him again, but this time, it was empty. Nothing happened, and several hours later you awoke without having dreamt anything. A panic rose in your chest. What had happened? Your meetings hadn't been stopped once unless either was notified in advance. Hugging your legs you felt an immense sadness rise in your chest. They were on a break from their usual busy schedule now, maybe he had just passed out of being too tired or something else had happened... You hoped he was fine.
Your mother had knocked on your door, but you didn't want to answer, so instead, you had huffed her away. A couple of minutes passed before you decided to get dressed and brush your hair. A second knock on the door was heard, this time a bit more steady. Annoyed she wouldn't let you be alone you opened the door with a frown towards her.
"Someone is here to meet you." She said, looking unusually uncomfortable. You didn't understand what was going on but followed along.
In the hallway stood Minhyuk, and he was smiling.
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Dreamwalker [Monstax Minhyuk XReader]
Historia CortaHe saw you at a concert... ... And couldn't stop thinking about you. What happens when he can visit your dreams? Short story!