"It feels nice to know that I won't be travelling alone this time," Deiji says, warming her hands in front of the heater. She looks back when he doesn't answer. A sense of warmth engulfs her when she sees him passed out on the stool. Back leaned against the kitchen counter and head lolled back. She covers her mouth and chuckles. His elbow, supporting him slips and he wakes up. Deiji whips her head away and pretends she didn't see anything.
"I'll go pack the stuff needed. We need to start early so make sure you catch some sleep," he says, getting up. "Yeah," she says.
"Noona, run. I'll distract them. Run!"
"Jungkook, Jungkook watch out! The blue eyes!"
"Ha, ha, haa..." Deiji's breath calms down after she opens her eyes. Her lips wobble as tear drops roll down from the side of her eyes. She sobs silently covering her mouth.
"Nightmare?"
She goes silent the moment she hears his voice. "I'm fine. Sorry, did I wake you?"
""You were crying in your sleep," he says. "I'll go sleep on the couch," she says, getting up. "No," he raises his hand. He gets up and disappears into another room. He reappears with a purple dream catcher in his hand. "My mom gave this to me. It will take the bad dreams away," he says, giving it to her. She takes it and traces the soft feathers dangling from it. Tears well up in her eyes and rolls down her cheeks. It has been ages since she felt the warmth of another human. She didn't think she ever could.
"What's your name?" she asks, gulping her knotted throat.
"Hoseok."
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Science FictionHome isn't a place. It's a feeling... A feeling where you feel comfortable and safe... where you feel you. He is my home. A dystopian world in which AI robots turns against humans.
