Army unplugged - Jimin saves the world

IDOL

Darkness, light, darkness,light. V opened his eyes , closed them and opened them again. He was lying on the ground. He was in the middle of a cornfield. He slowly rose to his feet and looked around. Where was he. What had happened to him. The last thing he remembered was talking to Jimin. He held his head as a searing pain jolted through it. He was having a brain freeze. 

"Are you okay V?", a soft gentle voice asked. V looked at the girl who had asked the question. "It's you!" said, recognising her face, "You were the girl in my dreams." The girl blushed, "You're dreams? So not just one? You've dreamed of me often?" V brushed the dust off of his pants. "Yes, often." V said "At first I thought you were just a random face I had seen in a crowd. I'm often in crowds. But then after you kept popping up in my dreams, I thought you were a fantasy, I had created. "

"Whoah!" the girls said raising her hands to make him stop. "A fantasy? Just what kind of dreams are we talking about here." V laughed, "No. It's not like that. " The girl stopped him again, "I want to hear more. Believe me, I do. But we have to get out of here. They'll know you are here. We'll talk later." She turned "Come, hurry!" And started running. Without thinking, V ran after her. "Wait he called!" She looked back, but did not stop running. "What?" she asked

"What's your name?" V asked. The girl smiled. V, had just asked her what her name was. Why wasn't there anybody there to hear it. To witness this moment. "Natalie!" she answered and ran a little faster. So fast in fact that V was finding it hard to keep up. He looked at the cornfield they were running through and wondered, what was going on. Was this another dream? The girl from his dreams was here. Maybe it was. In many of the dreams they were running from something. This must be a dream then. Why else could he not remember how he got there. He must've fallen asleep. He and the rest of BTS group had been putting in a lot of hours. He must've fallen asleep on a couch again and now he was here. In one of his dreams, with the girl of his dreams. It was different this time though. He could smell the cornfield, he could smell a fresh flower scent on the girl as he moved in next to her. He couldn't remember being able to smell in any of his other dreams. This felt more real, as if it was really happening. V shook his head again, Trying to clear it. If only they could stop running and he could talk to Natalie. What a nice name V thought to himself. If he could talk to her maybe he would understand why she was always in his dreams. Were the destined to be together? Is she his destiny?