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The brown hair,the short petite body was his view when he opened his eyes. A woman, someone he knew too familiar was in his arms, sharing one pillow and his gummy smile popped up to his face. She was still sleeping, and he had the urge to kiss her now, because her parted mouth looked so inviting.  Just like their encounter at the store.

"Yoongi? Are you awake?"

"Hmm"

"Come on, it's your turn"

"Hmm?"

"Min Yoongi, get up from the bed I'll throw you out to the sea"

His eyes shot open,revealing a mad old man looking at him. He grunted, ignoring the uneasy feeling under his pants. The dream was so vivid, so real to the point he feel her skin under his.

Wait, did she wear anything in his dream?

"You are dreaming about the girl again. This time what? You were both almost kissing?"

His eyes widen at the Jungwoo, the captain of the ship, and his face went red. How did he knew? Did he sleep talked? Just how many unholy thoughts he had with the girl? Jungwoo smirked seeing his partner dumbfounded expression and swiftly put the cap he wore before to Yoongi's head.

"We will arrive exactly 4 at the mornings. The cargo need to be loaded and since you were so eager on going home, seeing how you were lovestruck, go and take charge. "

"The hell with this cap?"

"I told you,a captain of his ship needs a signature mark. This cap is it"

Yoongi grunted and woke up. He walked straight to the toilet to have a cold shower because his dream was making him having wild thoughts with some imagination that he wishes it stayed inside.

Because to this point,even after four months their encounter,he seems to remember her everyday. The way her pout looked, the red face and her heart beat banging on him was enough to make him daydream to the point Jungwoo need to call him several times.

But what makes him afraid the most is, how he liked those dreams whether it was explicit or fluffy. He was determined to find her again, right after the ship landed.

Even if he needed to buy the whole Oreo factory for her.

Oreo. // m.y.gWhere stories live. Discover now