[AngeLuz]

[Blanket Kick]

Waking up from nightmare to a dream,

Wait, shouldn't it be the opposite..?

Anyways, this dream feels so real.

The bed felt warm and soft, and a wonderful waft of butter on a toasted bread.

The scent is overwhelming, and I almost jumped to wherever the scent was coming from.

Its almost too good to be true. 

Oh, well. This isn't real. This is just a dream where heaven exist.

"Oh, you're awake. I was about to wake you up."

He exclaimed cheerfully. With a smile, I assume. The sleep weighing my eyes.

Which means I'm not entirely awake.

But why wouldn't I be awake in my own dreams?

Wait…

"Its… not a dream?"

He just shrugged it of as if I'm only speaking gibberish, half conscious.

"No its not. Come and have breakfast with me when you're ready"

He chuckled, and for a split second, I could swear I see the apron hanging from his neck.

The floral pattern really burns into my mind. No, not because its hilarious, but how scarily perfect it was on him.

He looks like a flower garden, with sunflower on top.

Heehe~

How long is it since I could wake up this easily?

With a smile on my face?

"No"

"Erase that smile"

"You should never be happy."

"Why did you wake up?"

"You're a disgrace"

"Why did you act like anybody cares?"

"No one ever loved you"

"You should just die"

"Die, you-"

"Go away"

I weakly slide those thoughts away and decided to just enjoy this moment.

"It smells delicious"

I complimented him, and he just shyly shrugged it off. 

"It might not be as delicious as it smells"

He replied, while I walk closer to the table and sat across him.

He noticed me only staring at the sandwich before me, and pouted.

"What are you waiting for? Dig in"

And with that I gladly do as he said. With every bite, I could feel the love. The taste wasn't the best, but it was okay.

"How is it?"

He raised an eyebrow, clearly knows that it didn't live up to my expectation.

"Needs a little more to perfection"

I announced seriously, while dying of laughter on the inside. But his smile didn't falter, as he pointed to my head.

"Well, miss perfect, your hair isn't perfect either"

I blinked. And then take a hold of my lion like hair. My cheeks are faster than my voice, as its now blushing out of embarrassment.

"Can I use your bathroom?"

He pointed to a room and grinned. I ran to his bathroom before he could say anything else.

I take a look at the reflection of myself. I look horrible. Its nothing new, except that my face is burning.

"Ow come on"

I groaned at myself, realizing the reason of my now red cheeks.

I liked him.

Its only been less than a day, and I'm acting like a hysteric schoolgirl towards her crush.

A random idea popped in my mind, as I smile devilishly and hold back my laugh at how crazy it is. Also the reaction I will get after doing it.

I remember seeing a pen and a piece of paper in thrown somewhere across the room.

Its going to be a perfect plan.

Just one more thing, and then…

CLASP

_-_

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"Promise me you wouldn't… hurt yourself, okay?"

He announces quietly, his smile was nowhere to be found.

I stare at his serious face. Its still stunning till this minute. 

I walk to him and hold his hand reassuringly, putting a gentle kiss on top.

"As I said, I'll live for you, hoseok"

Leaving him in a blushing mess, and me walking to my pit of dissapointment.