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{Lost in the Dream - Monsta X ¦ The Connect: Dejavu} 2:07---------------❍----------3:59 ↻ ⊲ Ⅱ ⊳ ↺
"You got me and I got you,
Things that we got never flew,
Please don’t wake me up in this dream,
wait babe I gotta feelin’ you."
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Jooheon was tired and hungover. A throbbing pain had taken over half of his skull which resulted in him not paying attention to the lecture. Kihyun constantly yelling at him for being late wasn't helping either. A part of him wanted to yell back at Kihyun for making him drink 3 extra bottles of Soju last night but he didn't, fearing his head might explode. But then again, Kihyun wasn't the one to stop nagging so easily so he went on about it all throughout the day, and Jooheon silently endured it all until it was their study time. Relieved to not have Kihyun anywhere near him, Jooheon was the happiest he had been today.
Rubbing his temples he took a seat at the far end of the huge library where there were no people. The cheap hangover pills he had bought from the dollar store earlier this morning hadn't reduced his headache a single bit. It only made him dizzy and made it difficult for him to concentrate on his lectures. Rubbing his temples again, his other hand went inside his bag to search for his text book but something familiar touched his skin and it didn't take him long to take it out once he realised what it was. He had not touched the leather covered diary he found yesterday after trying to read it in the library.
He opened it again, flipping through the pages until he saw the bookmark.
"Dear Silver,
Remember the dream I told you about a few days ago? I saw it again but this time I..."
Before he could complete reading the sentence, his eyes drooped and so did his head. He tried to balance himself on his elbows but couldn't.
He shouldn't have taken those pills.
The quietness lingering in the library made it even easier for him to fall asleep. His body desperately needed to sleep — he knew it too, so he decided to give himself the much needed rest, lest him having to spend the rest of the day with a throbbing headache. And so he did.
After putting the diary inside, he let his heavy eyelids close.
....
The two walked through the grassland, their feet crushing the base of the long straws of grass that came up till their waists. A blue and white camping tent peeked through the grass as the sun said it's last goodbye while it disappeared into the horizon.
