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Seulgi dreamed that night.

She dreamed of a bright sun watching over a boisterous city, the zephyr wafting through her slightly open window. The sight was gorgeous, like those days where everything is just perfect and all is right with the world.

But she knew better.

This was the pen. This was what the pen was showing her.

A beautiful day?

Seulgi shifted her sight from the window to her desk and she gasped. Papers were strewn everywhere and her textbooks were flung open, notebooks laying beside them.

No, no, no I worked so hard!

She went into action, grabbing her papers and piling them up and shutting all of her textbooks and notebooks and stacking those too. The desk was still messy, but at least she wouldn't be questioned if anyone walked in. Then a notebook slipped from the pile as if an invisible force pushed it. The pages flipped until it opened up to a purple inked page. Papers began flying everywhere by themselves and Seulgi went to fix it again, except her arms felt like lead and she couldn't move.

What the fu-

The metallic purple pen found itself in her grasp and Seulgi immediately shut her eyes, bracing for the pain.

But none came.

She opened her eyes and the pen was just, there. In her fingers. Normal.

Seulgi felt herself slip out her body and drift away until she was sitting on her bed. Here she could control all of her movements, except that she couldn't interact with anything in the room. She brought her vision back to the Seulgi in the chair and saw her fingers moving swiftly across paper, so fast that it was blurry. Seulgi peered at her clock and saw the time ticking by quickly: it was as if she was watching a video in time-lapse.

It was around 8am and the only movements were of the swivel chair moving slightly with every movement studying Seulgi made, along with the movement of her hand. Suddenly she dropped the pen and stood and time slowed down just a little bit. Then she left the room and into Jimin's.

Not this time.

Present Seulgi willed time to speed up, and it did. The clock moved quickly again and Dream Seulgi moved in and out of the room.

Day switch.

Suddenly Dream Seulgi was in a different outfit, but she was still sat at the same messy table.

What're you trying to show me?

Jimin strolled into the room and his mouth moved, but no sound came out.

Oh my God.

Their conversation replayed silently, the only sound in the room being her breaths. Dream Seulgi spun and Jimin, he, he did what he did.

Present Seulgi found herself as Dream Seulgi just as Jimin slowly slid his hand down her arms to slip the purple pen out of her fingers. Seulgi felt the goosebumps rise on her skin and the quickening of her heartbeat as clear as it was present.

"...pleaseeee."

Time sped once again and they were out in the living room, laughing as they discussed getting ice cream. Present Seulgi popped into her dream-state body and-

"...until you promise me you'll love me forever and ever."

So? Will you? A rumbling tone vibrates through her ears. The dream had never spoken before.

Do you love him Seulgi? He's waiting.

Seulgi blinked back to the dream where she was facing the sofa, until she felt Jimin's arms turn her around. His eyes were captivating, glittery with giddiness and sparkling with mischievousness. The spark in his eyes lingered for longer and Seulgi knew as she looked into those gorgeously dark eyes how her heart yearned for him.

"I love you Jimin."

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"I love you Jimin."

The blond froze, his fingers posed above the keyboard of his phone, preparing to finish his text to Yoongi.

It was faint, so faint it was barely a mumble, but he heard it nevertheless.

"Jimin?" Seulgi's voice was thick with sleep as she whispered his name. "Why am I in you room?"

Jimin clicked his phone off and turned around today face her. Seulgi's hair was still a complete mess from the night before but she managed to make it look perfect. Every strand of hair was out of place in a perfect place and Jimin was speechless. Her eyes were puffy from crying yet she still looked like an angel.

"Jimin?"

"Uh, after last night, I couldn't trust you to sleep alone, so I uh, brought you here." The sun was just rising behind her and Jimin couldn't help but smile. The way the orange rays of light washed over the white fabric that draped her body made her look like a painting.

"Oh." Her last words of her dream played out in her mind and she smiled softly. The way the orange rays of the sunrise hit Jimin's natural features made him look like an art piece. "Are we going to school?"

"I don't think you should go after what happened." He raised his brows and began pushing the duvet off of himself.

"Wha-" Seulgi shot up, a little too fast, and her head spun just a little bit. "C'mon Chim, it's the last day of school."

Jimin stopped in his tracks.

Chim?

"Okay go get ready then." He blurted before disappearing into the bathroom.

Seulgi blinked as she stood. Did I say something wrong?

....

A shower and a breakfast later, the two gathered their mostly empty school bags and headed to the door. As Seulgi reached for her shoes, she felt an arm on hers as she was yanked around.

"Jimi-" Her words were muffled as his lips crashed to hers, the thickness of them enveloping hers completely. Seulgi's eyes fluttered close as she weakened in his firm but gentle hold, slipping her arms around his waist.

There was a spark. She felt it. It's the spark she felt when he held her hand, the spark from before the accident and the spark from the dreams. They were all the same, the same spark over and over, and it was as if she was falling in love with him all over again.

When they finally parted, she rest her head on his chest and kept her eyes closed as she listened to the beat of his heart and felt the rise and fall of his breaths.

"Jimin." She whispered as she lifted her head to look into those gorgeous black eyes of his. The sparkle in the dark irises told her all the needed to know.

"I love you."

Jimin blinked and a simple smile formed on his face as he pulled her back into the hug.

"I love you too."

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aYE wE maDe iT

that's it guys! that's the story!

wow 59 chapters of a roller coaster I never thought I'd make through. damn.

thank you to everyone who had reached the end, even though you were all silent and the only comment I got was 'update' I still appreciate the support.

thank you for reading guys!

ok maybe I'll write an epilogue lmao that was a trashy ending.

thank u again loves,

xxRa

p.s.: i wrote this at 3.40am

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