𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐔𝐬 || 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐣𝐢𝐧✔️

1️⃣9️⃣

Seokjin's POV

"No! I don't want to get in the car!" 

"Don't be such a rebel, Seokjin! Get in the fucking car!" 

"NO." 

"You stubborn boy." 

"Let me go!" 

"Ma! Pa!" 

"Hyung!" 

"Hyung! Wake up! You're screaming, shaking, and drenched in sweat." 

"Don't-" I sit up abruptly. 

"Don't what, hyung? You look terrified. What's with you and your dreams?" Hoseok looks at me questions written all over his face as I pant a little, woken up from the dream.

My hand reaches for my sweaty forehead. Despite the air conditioning, I'm soaked. The intensity of these dreams scares me that sometimes I'm even too scared to close my eyes and drift off into dreamland. These occurrences have become a daily struggle, and I can't pinpoint the cause. They feel so vivid and real. 

"I-I don't know, Hobi. Ever since my parents passed away, I've been having these weird dreams. It feels like more than just a dream. Like seriously. I can't even properly describe how it affects me." 

"How bad is it? What were you even dreaming about?"

I let out a sigh and stare blanky into the wall, trying to recall my continuous nightmares that seemingly worsen over time. 

"I keep dreaming about dreadful scenarios like me being kidnapped, getting forced, and being scared and all. I don't know." 

"You're probably just recovering from your loss. They're just nightmares, bad dreams." 

"What if it's not? What if it's more than that?" 

"Why would you think so? Dreams are meant to be just that - dreams. It's your soul that experiences those, not exactly you." 

"I... Guess you're right." 

"Perhaps consider seeing a therapist?" 

"I don't think I need one. I can manage on my own." 

"Suit yourself then," He rose from my bed. "Jimin is looking for you. He mentioned it's urgent and important." 

I scoffed and rolled my eyes. "Why would he be looking for me? To fight again?" 

"What do you mean by that?" 

"That asshole is trying to claim Taehyung for himself. It's ridiculous. His freaking audacity is infuriating me." 

"No... You're joking, right?"

"Why would I?" I step down from my bed. "Little does he know that the old Kim Seokjin is back. And you definitely know what I mean by that." 

"Oh, I definitely do," I playfully sling my arm around his neck as we exit the room. 

"I'll prepare myself for whatever reasons he wants to see me."

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Jimin's POV

"Nice to meet you face to face again, Eunwoo-ssi." 

"Please, call me hyung. Eunwoo is way too formal." 

"If that's what you prefer, Eunwoo hyung it is."We exchange handshakes before taking our seats. 

"I see you brought a partner." 

"I wouldn't call him a partner. I'd rather refer to him as a bitch. Good to see you again, hyung."