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"she isn't spiralling out of control, that's just the way she dances."
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Sahar's fatigued eyes open to reveal a 90s theme, styled bar.
it's one she hasn't seen before, it's not like she's visited a lot of bars in her previous lives anyway. when she looks around, the night street seems familiar and it really is Seoul. the neon lights, the clothed people, hurried steps and rushing cars. thankfully, she's no longer in freaking Malta. who would've thought?
her eyes dance across the countless people walking past her, across the busy road, not taking detailed looks- polluting cars driving recklessly as she stands, glued to one place. everything around the small being is moving and she isn't.
silent Sahar doesn't feel too anxious because she knows what's coming.
she's ready for anything. she isn't shocked like the last time, maybe she's getting used to being suddenly blacked out and being in a crazy alternate universe where she knows nobody.
the bar turns out to be a club when Sahar inspects it closer. the purple neon of the entrance lights almost blind her as she shoves her freezing hands into her zipped jacket pockets. the weather is a huge change. she walks forward, arms on either side of her as she gets her thoughts, goals collected.
so, she has to find everyone including Jeon Jungkook. what colour hair will he have this time?
he's the most important. she can't get out of this specific life without him. she's relieved that in this life, she knows what she's doing.
Sahar's teeth start to chatter as she inspects the fancy, calligraphy writing style of the club, blinking at the electric lights and bumping into busy people who are travelling home, after a long day of work or plans on a late evening.
her green eyes gaze at every passing stranger, looking to see if she recognises anyone. will Jimin be my boyfriend again...
Sahar feels a person hugging her.
she can't help but admit it's exactly what she needed but she freezes, gaping at the assumed male wrapping his arms around her securely.
if it's Jin being a creep again, i swear-
"what are you doing?" Sahar questions, trying to move away but the males grip is tight as he hugs her. the hug brings warmth on a lonely, frosty night as her heart starts to beat rapidly.
the female hears a sigh as the hugger moves away. "it's me." he says in an obvious, monotone tone, throwing his pale hands in the air. the voice is familiar, deep and smooth as he stretches his words. "don't act like you don't know me, do i really embarrass you?" he scoffs, not surprised.
