Dream ONCE, Imagine TWICE! (~Twice x Male reader~)

Ch.4 - The Quiet Ones (Mina)

Drip...

Drip...

Drip...

It was everywhere.

It formed a puddle under you.

So.....much

So.....warm

So....RED

BEEP BEEP BEEP

BEEP BEEP BEEP

Your eyes snapped open and you sat upright stiff as a board, glancing to your left you quickly grabbed your phone and read the time. 5:20 A.M flashed upon your screen as you switched off your alarm and sat there unmoving and breathing heavily.

That dream....you shook slightly trying to reign in your emotions as you felt your eyes dilate. You absentmindedly stroked up and down your arms which have long since remained covered by long sleeve shirts or jackets.

No...not a dream, a memory.

You sat there for a few minutes trying to slow your breathing and attempt to remove the dark thoughts that was plaguing your mind from memories long thought to be burried.

'Don't think like this Y/N...you've changed and your life is different now, it's better, you can beat this.' You repeated this mantra in your head over and over hoping for some comfort in the empty words, however that monster deep inside you; the one that always told you to do it, like a miniature devil whispering in your ear; guiding you to your own demise would whisper softly, 'nothing has changed and nothing is better...those girls...if they ever find out they will abandon you. They will think weak of you for your pathetic past.'

People were right when they said it's hard to climb back up the cliff after you had attempted to take the plunge. Once you do it the first time it always seemed to become easier to try and try again.

Eventually you managed to shake off your depressing thoughts just enough to make yourself stand to go to your shower, however when you got off the bed your feet touched carpet. You were confused as your apartment had wood floors not carpet, that's when the memories from yesterday started coming back.

You met Twice and chatted for hours, You flirted with Sana and managed to cause the snake herself to blush, and alcohol...lots and lots of alcohol was involved. Most people would have woken up with a splitting headache however you never got hangovers either from natural resistance or the alcoholic genetic mark you got from your father....you preferred to believe the former. You always had people say how lucky you were for not getting hangovers but there was a downside to it. You simply didn't have a stopping point, most likely from said genetic mark....so usually your nights of drinking ended with you vomiting somewhere snd probably being silenty judged by so called friends.

Fun times indeed.

"I must have gotten lucky last night....or soju actually settles well with my stomach." You snort quietly to yourself as you grab your suitcase and throw it on your bed. While you were grabbing everything you would need for a shower and deciding on your attire for the today it truly hit you that you would be staying a month here with not only 9 incredibly beautiful and talented girls but these were the girls you had looked up to for years.

The day before seemed so unbelievable; so surreal that you almost dismissed it as a dream, but waking up in a completely different bedroom one that you know is in the Twice dorm seemed to fully cement into your head that you were in fact not dreaming.

Surprisingly enough though you weren't nervous though, you were slightly awestruck yesterday but that quickly faded when you got to sit down and talk with the girls and experience them as just....girls.