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He’s standing at the top of a hill. Minho is sitting under a tree nearby, a book in his lap. He looks peaceful, enjoying the fresh air and breeze. He doesn’t want to bother him. Just as he’s about to hide, Minho looks up and locks eyes with Jisung. He doesn’t look surprised to see him, he just smiles and pats the grass next to him.
Jisung slowly approaches and sits down. Minho’s head falls onto his shoulder. He stiffens in response, surprised. “Sungie, I’ve missed you, where have you been?” Minho asks softly.
Jisung doesn't reply. He never speaks. The people in his dreams rarely interact with him, he's always a spectator.
“Hmm,” he hums at his silence, then nuzzles into him. Jisung’s breath falters. He hesitantly wraps an arm around Minho’s waist, pulling him closer and molding him into his body. He rests his head on his, relaxing himself. He swears he hears a soft “I’m sorry”, but it’s quiet and gets carried away by the wind. They stay there for a while, just the noise of the wind blowing around them to keep them company. Then, all too soon, Minho sighs. “It’s time to go.”
Jisung's dreams have never been his own, until they're his enemy's, and everything changes.
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12 Jul 2026