Namjoon × Yoongi
Yoongi and his little star, Namjoon and his dream
Namjoon woke up that night, sweats dripping down from the side of his head, the back of his shirt soaked with sweats. He can smell the filthy smell lingering in the air. It was sickening, suffocating. He got the same dream again today, him under the moonlight and a bright - too bright almost blinding light from the woods. He wondered, what could it be. Why was he getting the same dream all over again. It started to scares him a little about what's hidden behind those supposed to be meaningless dream.
Namjoon sighed, his eyes were no longer tired, desperate for sleep. He walked out from his room to the kitchen, making himself a cup of hot steaming coffee for the night. Knowing, the sun should be awaken in a couple few hours more and he didn't want to miss the chance to talk to his little star.
Namjoon stood at the balcony, his hot coffee in his hand as he stared up at the dark blue night sky. Constellation of stars but yet, one bright and twinkling, the same little star caught his attention. He believes, it was him.
"I got the same dream again, bright...just like you. Is it you?" Namjoon asked, his voice gentle but shaky. His eyes wavering, the grip on the cup tightened.
"Did you miss me like how I miss you, my little star?" Namjoon spoke up again, gulping down his own sadness. He remember exactly how Yoongi used to whisper in a hushed tone when they sneak out from the school's dorm just to meet at the Han river. Mat set down on the freshly trimmed grass as they both cuddled up to fight the chill of December breeze.
"You're my little star, shining so bright, lighting up my life" Yoongi said, gazing up to Namjoon who already is staring at him with fond eyes. Yoongi brought the male down to his chest, smiling once he nuzzled close, whining about being cold.
"Little star, don't you worry. As long as the night didn't die, you shine" Yoongi once again spoke up, his fingers twirling with the tip of Namjoon's messy purple hair. Namjoon make a tiny noise at the back of his throat and clawed at Yoongi's shirt.
"Why...why little star?" Namjoon asked, gazing up at Yoongi who has his eyes set on those twinkling dots.
A soft smile tugged at the corner of his lips before he placed a kiss to Namjoon's head. "Because the twinkles in your eyes reminds me of stars" Yoongi answered, his voice firm but loving. Namjoon hummed, sniffling a bit as he felt the coldness that started to bite at his skin.
"If I die, I'll become a star and watch you over" Yoongi suddenly voiced out after a few moment of silence. Namjoon raised up from his spot to look at Yoongi with curious eyes.
"Why are you suddenly talking like that?" Namjoon asked, his brows furrowed. He looked like a cute furry even though there's anger in his eyes.
Yoongi rose from his laying position, his hand supporting his head. He ushered Namjoon which the sulky male obliged. Yoongi stared into his eyes, smiling once he saw the same twinkles in his eyes, "I love you so much, so so much baby" Yoongi whispered out, pulling Namjoon down to lock their lips in a gentle kiss. Namjoon hummed, a smile on his lips as he moved them slowly against Yoongi's.
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