so far away ; myg

DREAM

Her surroundings were drifting. The familiar dreary room that was her bedroom was becoming darker as she allowed herself to drift and fall into the world of her imagination. Soon she didn't feel the uncomfortable springs of her bed digging into her back, but felt the familiar tranquillity of sleep lulling over her.

When her eyes opened again, she was somewhere unfamiliar, but familiar with the feeling it gave her. Excitement, longing and the feeling of belonging; the feeling of being home.

It was still dark as her mind raced with possibilities of where to take her. But she knew one thing for certain that her mind didn't need to think about creating.

She turned around and there he was. His back was turned to her like always. Today his hair was blue. Reverie loved his blue hair, it was her favourite. She guessed that was why her mind chose for him to have blue hair today. He was wearing black skinny jeans and an oversized jumper. Again, another favourite of Reverie. She loved how he would pull the too-long sleeves of the sweater over his hands and make sweater paws. She found it so cute and endearing.

Before she knew it, she was grinning.

She was about to start running to him, unable to help herself when she noticed her surroundings becoming brighter and clearer. Before she knew it, the dark impenetrable surroundings were suddenly covered in sharp silhouettes and soon enough her favourite park was surrounding her.

She would always come here when she wanted an escape and always dreamed of taking him here if she met him in real life.

But for now this would have to do. She didn't mind though, she loved it. In this world she was perfect. In this world she was without flaws. In this world, he focused on her and her only. It was the greatest feeling ever.

Unable to contain herself, she began to rush toward the figure, the usual excitement and longing eating her whole until she felt nothing else but desire to be by his side. "Yoongi!"

He turned and she was greeted by his perfect porcelain complexion. His eyes lit up and he gave a small smile. "Reverie," he took a moment to look around; to drink in the surrounding trees, to hear the rushing water of the near by river. "Where have you taken us today?"

Reverie smiled, almost proudly. "We're at blossom park. It's right near my house and my favourite place."

Yoongi spared her a sideways glance and grinned cheekily at her. "I thought this was your favourite place; here with me?"

Reverie scoffed and gave Yoongi a small but playful shove. "I mean the park is my favourite place in the real world."

The look Yoongi gave Reverie was unreadable. Reverie couldn't figure out what Yoongi was thinking. Maybe it was because Yoongi thought this was real? But before Reverie could bring the courage to ask, Yoongi had turned away from her and was observing a tall blossom tree which was spilling it's falling snow white petals into the rushing river. The image of it was quite beautiful.

"Come on then," Yoongi said. "Show me why this is your favourite place."

(Did you like this chapter? The chapter's will be quite short for this story and my aim is to make this a short story but lets see how I get on with that because none of my stories so far have been particularly short. Also, this is my first time writing completely off my own plot and characters. I'm literally taking the vision in my head and writing it as this story. Well I'm trying too anyway, I really hope I'm successful and you enjoy this story. When I've written my other stories, they have always been HP fanfics, so I've always had the base of what happens in each year at Hogwarts to build off of if that makes sense. Like for my other stories, I still had an original plot that I thought of myself but I had the base of what JK Rowling already wrote to help me. Does that make sense? For this story, it's all me, down to what I make Yoongi say and do too. So I really hope I write him well. Anyway, enough of my rambling. Until next time.)