☀️twelve.

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i bat my eyes slow and steady, adjusting to the unfamiliar surroundings around me.

it's raining extremely hard.

it smells like rain and cement and my clothes are sticking to me from high saturation.

my hearing is muffled and there is a distant ringing noise.

i love the rain. but this feeling is uneasy and foreign.

i slowly rise to a sitting position and observe that i am in the middle of a quiet road.

i call out.

"hello????"

"is anybody there??????"

no response.

i call out some more.

"yeonjun, this really isn't fucking funny!!!"

again, the only sound to be heard is the pitter patter of the rain.

my eyes begin to fog up before heavily lashing out some rainy tears.

rainy little taehyun.

how ironic.

"TYUNI??!!!"

i feel a new burst of energy at the nickname, shuffling around to find the voice.

"TYUNI!!!"

"HYUKA??!!"

"TYUNI!"

"TYUNI!"

"TYUNI!!!"















"wake up tyuni darling!"

my eyes jolt open, adjusting to a new, far more familiar surrounding.

my heart still feels like it's going to jump out of my chest and my throat has closed up.

making sense of everything, i look back to see hyuka there.

"bad dream?"

he asks with a sympathetic smile.

"the weirdest dream...."

i mutter

"well, you're awake now and you're at school and you're with me! the others are gone to the lockers, do you wanna go too?"

"you know what? yeah....." i inhale "yeah, that would be good for me."

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