So you're the one that is destroying my life." I ended up gazing at the mirror as I inclined toward the bed. A hand folded over me maneuvering me into a warm embrace, while moving circles around my back.

"Do… Can I be happy?"

A murmur was heard.  "I will not judge you, just cry. Let everything out. You don't need to consistently act solid."

Then, at that point, I wound up crying as I clutched him firmly.

I shot my eyes open and wound up in a room, it was Yoongi’s. There he was situated on a seat composing something on his notebook.  I shut my eyes as I attempted to raise that dream again. That is when something hit me, the day I become inebriated. What the heck happened? I should attempt to recollect it in some way or another.

I pulled the cover over my head as I was in the middle of tormenting my synapses.   

“Why didn't they inform me regarding this occurrence? Consider the possibility that it included just the two of us? Should I get some information about it?  Hell no, consider the possibility that I embarrass myself in case it's simply some inept practical dream?”

I peeped at him and found him confronting me now. "Hola!" I grinned at him.

"How was your sleep?"

"Well, it was acceptable until an inquisitive and practical dream jumped out of the blue."

"And what was it?" He asked as I sat upstanding thinking about if I should tell him. Furthermore, I wound up telling him, everything exhaustively, not noticing that he was a part of it.

"That wasn't a dream," I replied as I gazed at him with wide eyes and heard his perspective of the occurrence.

Burrow a grave for me, somebody.

His hand moved towards my face as he put a strand of hair behind my ears. 

"Promise me,  you will not trouble yourself with negative thoughts."

I nodded as I gazed back at his eyes.

"Also, I loved the picture you drew," he murmured back. His gummy smile came on the view which transformed into a smirk partaking in the beet red shade of my cheeks.

"Uhm... I'll get rolling now. You could proceed with whatever you were doing," I  said looking away.

He nodded as I slithered off his bed.

Gradually leaving the room, I chanced upon Namjoon.

"Our sleeping beauty is awake. What about we keep perusing the book you abandoned to refreshen your spirit?"

"Romeo and Juliet? Not this time."

I skipped towards the kitchen and snatched myself a bottle of chilled water.

"What's up, shortie?"

" Just drinking some water, want a sip?"

"I'll go for something different."

I found him holding a bottle of wine.

"You want a sip?" He presented himself with a glass as he looked at me.

"I might want to have one." We both sat on the kitchen counter partaking in the wine.

"For what reason are we both like this ?" He checked out me dumbfounded.

 Because you both are irritating." Hoseok came towards us with his infectious grin.

"Noona, let me acquaint you with somebody," he said as he pulled me towards his phone screen showing a young woman who was nestling to a canine. She presented herself as Jung Jiwoo, Hoseok's older sister. Now that clarified why the two of them appeared to be comparative. She let me know she has found out about me from Hoseok and  she trust that we would see each other later on, so we could hang out. We had an incredible talk and surprisingly traded our number before we wrapped up our discussion.

"I have a thought," Jimin continued to grin ear to ear.

"What about we get along for now and shock the rest?" He murmured ensuring Hoseok couldn't hear it.

"I'm not against it either," I smirked at him.

He pulled me  towards the living room where the rest with the exception of Namjoon and Suga was situated observing some YouTube videos.

"Sit close to me Rose."

Well, he used to call me shortie each and every time, and when he said my name it sounded foreign.  After a couple of moments, Jin went to the kitchen for preparing something for dinner. We both followed him, with an expectation of aiding him. We both sang songs to finish our assignment truly fast and charming.

During dinner time, Jimin sat alongside me. I was making a decent attempt not to snicker at him when he went about as a man of honor and gave  me his egg roll this time. Dubious eyes followed each development we made.  

"I have numerous things to show you," he smiled  eye to eye as he hauled me towards the room once the two of us were  finished with our supper.

We both wound up talking for quite a long time after he showed me his childhood photographs and shared his beloved recollections. We both heard not many murmurs in the middle as we gazed at the door inquisitively. He stood up and pulled the door open,  bringing about two figures falling on  the floor, Tae, and Jungkook.

"What were you guys doing?" He raised his eyebrows at them as they laughed nervously.

" Came to beware you guys," Tae replied.

"Or on the other hand where you snooping our discussions." Jimin checked them.

"Seems like that to me." I smiled  as I strolled towards them.

"We were going to attempt the fortune cookies. Come to the first floor," Jungkook replied as we as a whole ran towards the family room shaping a circle.  Suga inverse to mine while Jungkook and Jimin sat alongside me.

We as a whole snatched one of the cookies each and began perusing our statements.

"I'll begin perusing with mine," Jin declared.

"You will consistently get what you need through your appeal and character."

"I'm overall handsome, you know" he laughed.

The following one was Namjoon. "Many will travel to hear you talk."

“ARMY!” Tae screeched as Hoseok began reading his. " A smile is your personal welcome mat."

"Your joy is before you, not behind you! Esteem it." Suga's eyes met mine as he grinned at me.  I found Tae smirking at me which I attempted to disregard.

Jimin read,  "Could I get some directions to your heart?"

"What on earth! Even the fortune cookie is flirting with you," Jin snickered, followed by the rest.

"That is the power of PARK JIMIN."

The following was my possibility. Taking a full breath I read mine. "A long period of satisfaction lies in front of you."

Bliss.  Unknowingly I grinned at them as I rehash it again quietly.

Jungkook read his note and with a grin. "What's yours is mine, and what's mine will be mine."

Presently it was affirmed I ought to be truly cautious with my effects, I accepted a psychological note as every one of them gazed at him as though every one of them was being bamboozled.

Last not least was Tae's, "Wherever you decide to go, amicable countenances will welcome you."

His square-shaped grin came visible as he took a gander at me.

"It's past sleep time," Jin said harshly as we as a whole pouted at him. We all went towards our individual rooms. I sat by the window as I watched the moon sparkling splendidly. A thump surprised me as I looked towards the door.

Peeping through the door, I found Jimin grinning at me. "How about we watch some movie together, shall we?"