In my dreams

"I am so embarrassed to tell you about this but I am really scared now. Can you really not help me with this?" sighed the girl,as she laid on the relaxing seat.

"You seem to be enjoying them more than being scared. Don't you think so?" Another girl,same age as her,said coming towards her.

In not less than a moment, as the girl sat down beside,the girl on the seat popped her eyes open, opening her mouth as she gasped, expressing her frustration through her face.

She was good at it.

Showing her feelings through her face.

"REALLY? OUT OF ALL THE PEOPLE.." she said,interrupted as the other girl said.

"Stopping with that drama, what happened this time?"

"I won't tell you! Is that how you are going to treat your patients Fia?"

She asked the other girl,her best friend.

"I will treat them right,but you should get yourself together too Mirae!"

"Fine..whatever." Mirae replied,annoyingly,as she sat laid back on the relaxing seat.

"You know,we should hurry up and get other things done. We have exams soon and no teacher is going to ask you what guy proposed you or took you to a date, IN YOUR DREAMS." Fia said, scrolling through her twitter.

"Can you let me breathe. I am going to leave anyway. I have one mom to take care of me."

"Fine..Fine. Stay if you want to." Fia replied.

...

Mirae's POV

Closing Fia's house door, I sighed looking at the busy road. Why does everything have to be so noisy all the time? The only noise i can ever get used to of has to be just one.

NOISE AT A BTS CONCERT.

"It is not even a noise though, it is the harmony of heaven. Isn't it? Dancing in that purple sea of lightsticks, shaking along my ARMY bomb and shouting my lungs out would be not less than a dream.

And with that, if I jump to the stage and grab Suga? I think no.

He would probably curse me.

I should grab Namjoon. Well, one punch from him and I am down.

So it has to be him.

MR JIN.

Atleast he would dance with me as he would love my RJ costume.

Wouldn't he ?" I thought to myself, walking on the sidewalk,with open eyes but mindlessly staring and smiling at my feet, until I suddenly bumped into a big figure,coming from front of me.

I stared at the feet and there it was.

A blind man.

It had to be someone,and that too a guy.

I sighed looking at the big size of his shoes,slowly backing off,trying to ignore any possible verbal contact or eye contact,making the talk as precise as I can,because yes, I hate talking to guys.

"I am sorry." I said, before quickly bowing and rushing to his right side, wanting to run away as fast as I can.

But, he had some other plans.

He moved the same side and we bumped again.

It is fine.

A coincidence.

"Sorry again." I said, hiding my exploding anxiety bar,pumping in my chest,before backing off and turning to his left side.

But,again.

We bumped.

My head still hanging low, I poked my cheek with my tongue before sighing and turning around instead.

I walked away,until a hand grabbed me and pulled me with him.

"THE FUCK! WHERE DO YOU THIN-" I shouted, as we pushed all the people coming infront of us,as the sidewalks were busy,and so my voice died down. I grabbed his wrist from my other hand,signalling him to let go, but he didn't stop.

"Fuck..." I cursed under my breath.

"Is that how mafia bosses kidnap?" I asked myself,in a very low voice.

Getting a hold of myself as he still grabbed me across the street,as now the crowds got smaller and we were near residential areas, my legs felt like jelly as my heart was on the verge of popping out.

"Mister!" I shouted,as my voice broke.

"Can..you please.. tell me if this is a kidnapp..napping?" I said trying to hold back my tears.

The guy stopped midway in his tracks.

I didn't see his face until now,as I was looking down when we bumped and he took the lead,moving forward as he dragged me till here.

But now he turned around,leaving me in awe.

Do I know him?

"Are you crying Mirae?" He said, coming near me as he left my hand and came closer,inspecting my face.