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That smile is the prettiest thing I've seen in a while.

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Y/n's (Narrative)

We both seemed to enjoy each others company as we named the different constellations and stars that could be seen. Hours and Hours were spent going on and on about both interest and hobbies. He looked at me lovingly and so did I.

"Hey Y/n. You can rest on my shoulder if you want. You must be tired." He insisted, patting his hand on his shoulder. Timidly accepting his offer you place your head on him.

"Y-you know you d-don't have to.." You say stammering with your words, embarrassed by his sudden act. I hear him chuckle lightly. Looking at him to ask what was so darn funny, then I saw his smile.

It was the kind of smile that transforms him into someone else entirely, the kind of smile that puts stars in his eyes and a dazzle on his lips and I realize I've never seen him like this before. He looks soft and vulnerable--so human. His eyes are squinting from all his grinning and his cheeks are pink from the cold. He has dimples. He's easily the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.

You looked away quickly as your face turned rosy pink. How can someone look so ethereal.

We lay under the stars, which were like a beautiful, surreal blanket above our heads. I could feel his heartbeat against the back of my head, and could hear the soft breaths of him by my side. That's when it hit me: Sometimes we are like stars- we fall to make someone's wish come true.

I glanced at him as he gazed up at the night sky, and I suddenly fell for him, like all the shooting stars above.

I would call them beautiful, but even that wouldn't do its justice. This is something you can't describe or tell anyone about to share the experience, not even something you can capture in a photo. You can only know by experience, only seeing them through your eyes will you be able to see the beauty. Stars are just shiny silvery-blue dots in the sky, so why are they so pretty? What makes it different than dots of light shining through little holes on a black paper? I'd never figure it out. Maybe it's the reality of it.

"Hey Namjoon." He hummed in response. "I've seen you in my dreams. Every Night. Yet you're right here, with me."

Silence surrounded us. "I know it's crazy. You probably don't believe me, just forget I said anything.." You blabbered wanting to brush away the tension.

"The moon reminds me of you. So beautiful, so bright and so far away." He answered.

"What do you mean-" You questioned.

"You'll find out soon. At the right time." He answered calmly. Closing his eyes drifting into deep slumber. Chest rising and falling rhythmically, slow and shallow breaths heard.

You were tempted to bombard him with questions but if it wasn't the right time it's best to wait. You just looked up at the sky hoping you would drift to sleep as well. Ignoring the dark figure behind you as it covered a cloth over your mouth and nose. Your scream was stifled. Struggling to kick free from its grasp as the drug you inhaled clouded your senses. Your eyes drowsy and blurry, soon your eyes shut closed.

"I have been given Specific Orders. You shouldn't have returned Y/n. History will repeat itself all over again."

"𝘿𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙖 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨.
𝙇𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 '𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨."

Author's Note:-
Hi y'all. How's life? Mines going ok ig... Schools abt to come back on Sunday and I'm not ready at all. Sad our 9-days of rest is over. Stay happy guys~ 🥰
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