Chapter 7

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"OHHHHHH YEAHHHH!!! I'LL HAVE PLENTY OF BANANA MILK NOW."

I now officially regret ever challenging Jungkook to a game that he is great at. I now officially regret saying that the loser will buy the winner a crap ton of banana milk. I TAKE BACK EVERYTHING THAT I SAID BEFORE!

"Can I go back in time please?" I thought to myself as I was watching the younger run around the house, doing a little dance that I suppose was his victory dance. As much as I would love to take a video for blackmailing purposes, I can't bring myself to do it at the thought of how empty my wallet will be after buying Jungkook's banana milk.

I opened my phone to order for some banana milk. I looked at the items and found the exact brand that we always buy. "Hmm... so one order is 22,500 won, and it contains 6 bottles." I smiled to myself knowing that it's not too expensive; although that still depends on how many packs Jungkook wants.

"I want 10 packs, hyung!" He says and my jaw dropped to the floor.

Ten freaking packs?! Does this guy even know how much that'll cost? A troubled sigh escapes my mouth as I shakily brought my hand up to my phone and placed my order.

"And there goes my money." I thought to myself, a frown plastered onto my face.

Just then a jumping Jungkook went up to me, curious eyes staring at my face. "Did you already order it, hyung?" He asked, his eyes glimmering in excitement.

"Yes, Kook. It says that it'll be delivered this afternoon." I said with a frown on my face but watching the younger jump in excitement immediately made me smile.

I decided to go back up to my room to continue my disrupted sleep in hopes to meet the two kids again in my dream and finally get to know their names. I plopped myself unto my bed before snuggling up with a pillow – taking it into my arms and hugging it.

I opened my eyes and saw a girl dancing in the middle of a garden filled with a vast variety of flowers, but she stood out – she was the prettiest flower out of all. She was wearing a pastel blue and pink tie-dyed summer dress that stopped on her knees. Watching her play in the garden, twirling and dancing around made me feel warm inside.

She looked at me and smiled warmly. Her sweet chocolate eyes met mine before making its way down to the bouquet of flowers that I was holding. She giggled before taking a piece of her brown locks and twirling it around her finger. She seemed nervous and it was so cute.

"I-Is that for me?" She asked. She was indeed very nervous.

I did not know what to say but my mouth moved on its own. "Only the best for my princess." I said and handed the bouquet to her. She took a quick sniff at the mix of blue, pink, and purple flowers before smiling.

"You got my favorite." She told me before grabbing my hand and ran to the biggest tree in the garden.

"Do you remember this?" She asked me, pointing at the trunk of the tree. I turned my gaze from her to the tree where I saw an engraving.

"Y/N + Park Jimin" I read the print. I placed my hand on the trunk and went over the engraving,

"We made that when we were little kids. Do you not remember that?" I faced the girl – Y/N. Slowly the girl seemed familiar to me. It was Y/N, but why was I dreaming about her?

"Jimin? You remember, don't you?"

I heard the raging sound of a car engine right in front of our house which woke me up from my slumber. I then heard the laughter of two people that seem very familiar, too familiar.

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