Jimin was in an empty field. A field full of pretty flowers that glowed in the sunlight. He didn't recognise the field at all but he felt like he'd been there before.

Jimin didn't really know how he got there or why he was there but he didn't think much more of it. He felt happy.
He spun around on the sea of flowers, head tilted up to the sky and arms spread out wide.

He stopped when he heard his name.

"Jimin" the voice called.

Jimin almost tripped as he came to a stop. He looked around for who was calling him, until he saw Yoongi.

It was odd because Jimin was in regular clothes, quarter length shorts, a striped top and blue jumper, but Yoongi was in his School uniform.

Another thing Jimin noticed was that Yoongi was holding a single flower in his hand.

"Jimin" Yoongi called again.

"Hyung" Jimin replied instantly and moved forward through the flowers to meet him with a great smile on his face.

"Jimin I have something to tell you"

"What is it?"

Before Yoongi said anything, he raised his hand and pushed part of Jimins hair behind his ears only to then place the flower there instead.

Jimin met eyes with the older, cheeks reddening and eyes sparkling.

"I really like you" Yoongis voice echoed.

"You do?" He grinned. "Are you serious?"

Yoongi brushed hair off the boys forehead and steps ever so slightly closer. "Of course Jiminnie"

All Jimin could do was grin, his teeth reflecting sun and eyes turning into crescents. He was more than happy.

Yoongi cocked his head to the side before slowly leaning closer towards him. Jimin didn't feel nervous, he didn't feel anxious, he didn't feel anything apart from our happiness. Jimin let Yoongi move closer until their lips touched.

But then everything disappeared.

Jimin lifted his head from his school desk within an instant, panting as if he'd ran a marathon twice.

As he blinked and let his eyes focus on what's around him, he noticed the faces of students all staring at him. Jimin was stood up, sweating and dazed, without even realising he was in the middle of a lesson.

"Park Jimin?" The teacher called and he instantly stood up straight, giving all attention to the man.

"Y-yes sir"

"What are you doing?"

Jimin opened his mouth to speak but closed it again as his eyes drifted towards Min Yoongi who was also, along with the rest of the class, staring at him. He quickly looked away and tried to think of an answer to explain. "I-I... uh," he bit his lip anxiously. "I have to go to the toilet"

A few sniggers break the silence in the classroom and Jimin could feel the embarrassment rising even further.

"If you need to go to the toilet, you could just raise your hand and ask politely" the man said, causing Jimin to lower his head slightly. "Go on" he continued "but be quick"

"Thank you" Jimin mumbles under his breath and quickly scuttled out of the classroom.

He slowed down when he got out in the hallway. He tugged at his hair, wondering what was wrong with him. What just happened?

When he got to the toilets he stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself from head to shoulder.

I look a mess!!

His hair was in all different directions, his forehead dotted with beads of sweat and he had slight bags under his eyes due to the lack of sleep he had last night.

Maybe that explained the sleeping in class?

Maybe that explained the weird dream?

Jimin groaned and quickly splashed a bit of water on his face to cool him down and wash away the sweat. He brushed his hair flat and made it look neater. Leaning forward closer to the mirror, he checked under his eyes before he back away and rubbed his hands on his jeans.

He knows he has to go back but he doesn't want to.

Jimin lingers in the toilet for a few minutes, telling himself he doesn't want to go back because it's maths when it's actually because he just had a dream in class about Yoongi kissing him in a field full of fricken flowers.

To his luck, the bell rings and Jimin sighed in relief. He didn't have to go back after all.

Jimin slowly wonders out, students flooding out the classroom for lunch. As soon as he steps into his class, his friends gather around him. Jimin lowers his head again, looking at only the floor as he makes his way to his desk.

"Jimin!" Taehyung said with concern.
"What happened?"

"Are you ok?" Jungkook asked. "You looked like you were sweating?"

"Yeah are you Ill jimin?"

Jimin quickly shoved his things into his bag. "I'm fine I'm fine" he said, feeling as though he'll get a headache if they talk anymore.

"Jimin" someone else called out.

Jimin lifted his head to see Seokjin and Namjoon walking towards him. Just behind them, he could see Yoongi and Hoseok still at their desks but looking this way.

Jimin smiled politely to great them.

"you alright?" Namjoon asked.

"Ah, yeah.. thank you"

"You startled me" Seokjin laughed.

Jimin scratched his neck and looked down to his feet. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to"

"It's no worries, seriously"

Yoongi and Hoseok soon walked over to meet the group and joined the conversation. Yoongi stood next to Jin, listening in carefully.

"Hope you're ok man" Hoseok said.

Jimin just nodded, suddenly feeling nervous to even talk while Yoongi was there staring at him. He zipped up his bag and made eye contact with Taehyung as though to say let's go. Taehyung smiled to the other and linked arms with Jungkook. "Bye guys! Nice talking to you!" He said before walking out the classroom with Jungkook, Jimin quickly following.

Before the door closed behind them Jimin caught just one last phrase from Hoseok as he walked away.

"Yoongi, I thought you normally eat lunch with Jimin?"

***

"Jimin, I thought you normally eat lunch with Yoongi?"

Jimin frowns as he sips on his drink.

He ignores the question.

"Are you not going today?" Jungkook asks.

He replied by nodding his head.

Just when Jimin thought it was going to stay quiet, Taehyung spoke again, leaning forward across the table.

"Jimin, really, what happened?"

Jimins eyes flickered towards the table where Namjoon, Seokjin, Hoseok and Yoongi sat. As he watched the back of Yoongis head for a moment, a flashback of the dream replayed in his head, making him flinch.

"I think you need to see a doctor" Taehyung frowned.

"No" Jimin sighed. "I don't, I'm fine"

"Then what happened back there" Taehyung whined, desperate to know.

"I just had a dream, okay!" Jimin snapped. "I fell asleep and i had a dream, nothing exciting"

Taehyung and Jungkook looked to each other before they looked back to Jimin, Taehyung looked guilty for asking so many questions while Jungkook looked awkward, he hadn't seen Jimin get angry like that before.

No, he wasn't angry, just frustrated.

"I'm sorry" Jimin immediately apologised as he let out a sigh. "I didn't mean to, I'm just—" he stopped there and started a new sentence as he pushed his chair back and stood up. "I'll see you guys later" he mumbled.

"Jiminnn" Taehyung called but the boy was already walking away.

Jimin got back to the classroom and took a seat behind his desk, with a sigh.

"I'm going insane" he said to himself.

"I doubt that"

Almost falling out of his seat, Jimin jumped and turned to the door. Yoongi was stood in the door frame, hands in his pockets.

Jimin turned back, no no no please don't come in.

"You okay?"

"Everyone keeps asking me if I'm okay" he grumbled quietly.

"Well it was quite concerning"

"I'm fine"

"That's good then"

Jimin sat quietly with his hands on his knees, hoping Yoongi would leave him to be alone for now. It kind of felt like when they first talked. Except Jimin wasn't crying.

Yet.

Then he heard footsteps as Yoongi walked over and sat in the seat in front of him. He wasn't used to this, Yoongi is normally sat next to him, not in front. That meant he had to look him in the eye.

"Jimin I have something to tell you"

The younger froze in his spot after hearing the exact same words from his dream. Jimins heart began to thump louder and louder and faster and faster. It wasn't the words that made Jimin nervous, it was what came after those words in his dream.

I really like you

I really like you

Jiminnie

I really like you

Jiminnie

Then the kiss.

Jimin was too scared. He had never received a confession before. He had never kissed anyone before.

What if Yoongi did like him?

What if Yoongi did try to kiss him?

What if Jimin liked him back?

What if Jimin kissed him back?

"No!" He suddenly shouted, feeling overwhelmed by everything he was thinking. Jimin put his head in hands and shut his eyes as tight as he could.

"I d-don't know h-h-how to kiss!"

He tried not to cry, he really did.

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