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"i'll sing to you" the blue haired boy, said not even giving jungkook much attention.
"it's okay, i think that would sleep better, if it was—"
"i didn't ask, i said i would sing to you." taehyung said, cutting jungkook off. jungkook just let a small sigh leave his mouth as he laid back onto the small twin sized bed and shut his eyes. not even a moment later, the blue headed boy began singing to him.
taehyung's voice was very deep and soothing which surprised jungkook. it sounded very smooth, and he wondered if he had taken vocal lessons when he was younger. the song he was singing though, it sounded very heartbreaking, besides the words, taehyung's voice showed so much emotion it, he had never been so entranced in a voice before. before he knew it, he had fallen asleep.
jungkook was met with a very familiar, sight one he had seen many times before but, there was always something slightly different each time and it always threw him, off guard, each time he would wake up shaking. all he wanted was these nightmares, this hell to stop.
jungkook, realized he held something warm and heavy in his hand. he glanced down and in his hands, he saw a gun. based on the warmth, he came to the conclusion it had just been fired. so either, someone or something was shot. jungkook's heart began to race, along with his thoughts.
'did i...' he thought to himself, as he turned his head. next to him was a small mirror, which he saw a child, a child in which he knew. it was himself when he was younger, the only thing different was his clothing, and face were covered in a dark, red color, he almost instantly knew was blood.
the young boy held his breath, as he slowly turned his head to where he was first facing. jungkook lowered his head, and saw the body of a teenage boy. he dropped the gun, and felt tears swell up in his eyes, he opened his mouth to scream, but nothing came out.
jungkook's terror was interrupted, a tall man kneeled down in front of him, grabbing his shoulders tightly. the first think, jungkook noticed was blue hair, the next thing he saw was a happy smile on the blue haired boys face. "wow, you're really good at paintball!" the body that was just laying on the floor, disappeared and the man kneeling in front of him was now covered in all sorts of different colors.
jungkook's dream completely changed, the room he was so use to seeing was now an open field, the gun he was just holding had completely changed in shape and was filled with paintball capsules.
"paintball?" the young jungkook, said looking a the blue haired boy.
"yes, you idiot we were just playing paintball." the blue haired boy, smiled and stood up. he spun around once, there wasn't an inch of him that wasn't covered in colors. "you're really good at this, i wish i could relate."
jungkook, felt a smile form on his face. he reached down and picked up the now, paintball gun and aimed it at, the blue haired boy. "you better run before i get you!" the young, jungkook said a laugh leaving his lips.
the paint covered man took off running, away from him. jungkook, began firing the balls, only missing a few times. the two of them were laughing, as everything around them seemed like a perfect scenario or at least perfect in comparison to his normal dreams . nightmare, he was just having had disappeared and now was replaced with this.
after what seemed like hours, jungkook woke up, for the first time without a pain in his chest. he stared at the ceiling completely forgetting where he was. what, brought back his attention was the sound of a deep voice.
"your dreams are pretty scary." jungkook turned his head, and saw taehyung resting his head, on one of his hands staring at him. "but, don't worry we'll get rid of them soon enough. your attention seems easily redirected so, it won't be too hard."
"what the fuck are you even talking about?" jungkook spoke, it took him a moment to recall his dream from just moments ago. blue hair.
"long story short, i can enter and leave dreams at will. so i entered yours." taehyung said, "i get it's a dream and all but you really enjoyed shooting me with paintballs."
jungkook's eyes widened at the males words. "you can do.. what?" how could, anyone possibly leave and enter dreams, that's impossible, but here he was having good dreams after years of nightmares.
"leave and enter dreams, i just explained your dream. was that not enough for you to believe?" taehyung said, with a sigh. "you were much cuter as a child, by the way. at least you knew how to laugh and smile."
"you were much cuter in my dream," jungkook said.
"hm? how so?" taehyung, asked a small smiling making its way to his lips.
jungkook paused for a moment before thinking. "i take my words back, you're annoying in and out of my dream."
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