Hoseok opened his eyes, seemingly falling from the sky. A white blouse thrashing against his skin. The long sleeves flying out in front of him as he fell.

His lips parted his voice hardly audible from the wind. "Min Yoongi..."

At the mention of the name, Hoseok stopped falling. The force against his chest as if he had hit the ground, yet he was still suspended in the air like he was a discarded puppet. 

"Would you do it all again? Would you try and change the outcome?" A voice asked. Who was it? Maybe god? Maybe Hoseok's own imagination... Was he in some sort of coma? Was he going mad?

Yet he answered. 

If there was any hope of getting his Yoongi back... He'd take it. 

"Yes! I'd do anything!"

The voice answered again. Very smooth, peaceful, it talked slowly with a natural pace of rhythm. "I'll give you a chance. You must relive the worst day of your life, forever." 

"Forever?" Hoseok questioned.

"You wanted to change the outcome, didn't you?" The voice asked, this time with slight sass.

"Yes! I do!" Hoseok quickly assured. 

"Then relive it forever. Or change the outcome to get your happy ending."

"Happy ending?"

And before Hoseok got an answer his eyes snapped open as he shot out of bed. 

*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:

No one stopped me-