In your dreams✔

19

It isn't until late that night that Taehyung finally receives the text.

From: cute dumbass
come to my dream tonight.

To: cute dumbass
are you sure?

From: cute dumbass
positive :)

"Make sure you knock this time." Hoseok grins when Taehyung shows him the texts, tossing a pillow at his roommate before turning to head off into his own room. "Don't wanna... interrupt something again." He winks.

"Shut up." Taehyung groans, throwing the pillow back just as Hoseok is closing the door.

He rolls his eyes and flicks the lights off before grabbing the pillow from the ground and curling into bed.

The setting is immediately different than last time. He looks around in awe at the digital looking city. All the signs on the empty shops are in korean, and as he looks around at the animated buildings and orange leafed trees, he immediately recognizes where he is.

Taehyung looks down as his body to check his theory. He's wearing a dark periwinkle bodysuit with pink lining and black padding his hips and biceps. White plates of armor protect his joints and run down the sides of his legs which are covered in logos. He reaches up to his head and- yup. A bulky set of headphones with sharp points at the ears.

He's in the Busan map of Overwatch and he's dressed as a fucking male D.Va.

Laughing to himself, he runs over to the nearest building and checks himself out in the glass reflection. His features are flawlessly animated in the style of the game and his blonde hair flowy naturally as if a constant breeze is blowing it despite the stillness of the air.

Goddamn he looks good as D.Va, and he feels like a total badass on top of it.

"Tae?" A familiar voice calls out behind him.

He whips around to see Jungkook standing in the center of the road, gun raised in defense.

Fuck.

If Taehyung thought he looked hot as D.Va, it was nothing compared to seeing Jungkook as Widowmaker.

The magenta and indigo-black suit fits him perfectly, the deep cut neckline shows off his toned chest and a slight hint of his abs. His shoulders and lower legs are heavily protected with bulky, black, cyberpunk looking armor that makes him look like he came straight out of a superhero film or... well, a video game. His dark flowing hair is pushed back off his forehead by a sharp black headpiece with eight red circles meant to emulate a spiders eyes. The part that really kills Taehyung is the holster strapped to Jungkook's thigh, his muscles straining against the black fabric as he strides towards the blonde.

"What are you doing here? I told you to go with the others to the temple." He says, confused and slightly frantic.

That's snaps Taehyung out of his staring (and possibly newfound fantasy) and he remembers why he's here.

He approaches the younger and places his gloved hands on his shoulders.

"Jungkook, you're dreaming." He says, looking deep in his eyes. "This is a dream."

Jungkook tilts his head and the dazed glossiness from his eyes fades as he becomes aware of the situation and his surroundings. He shakes his head and looks Taehyung up and down.

"Holy shit." He exclaims in disbelief. "So this is real. You really can go into dreams."

Taehyung laughs and nods, dropping his hands from the younger's shoulders and taking a step back.

"Yessir!" He confirms with a smile. "And you play way too much overwatch. This detail is insane."

Jungkook rubs the back of his neck, blushing as he looks at both of their outfits.