Author Pov
It's morning now.
Birds are chirping.
Flowers are blooming.
Weather is warming.
Here, a girl is sleeping.
Currently dreaming about her prince charming.Without any tension. Like she is a queen.
That's Y/n.
Y/N POV
Morning's gentle light seeps through my window, accompanied by the harmonious melodies of birds. Nature's palette comes alive as flowers bloom, and a sense of warmth fills the air. As I lie here, lost in dreams of my prince charming, a serene smile graces my lips.
In Dream
Taehyung stands before me, his charisma captivating as always. My heart flutters with unspoken words, a confession desperate to escape.
Taehyung, you look so handsome as always. I want to tell you something... umm, I -
The dream dissolves abruptly, the shrill sound of my alarm jarring me awake. Still, a hopeful grin lingers, carrying the promise of dreams transforming into reality.
Oh, was that a dream? But it felt so real. I hope that day comes soon.
Determined by my reverie, I embark on my morning rituals. My wardrobe presents an array of choices, each outfit a reflection of my identity. After contemplation, I settle on a black dress – a symbol of my confidence and poise.
Outside, a new day welcomes me with open arms.
Clara and Sofie, the devoted maids, greet me with warm smiles.
Clara: Good morning, Miss Y/N.
Sofie: Good morning, Miss Y/N.
Y/n: How many times do I have to remind you both to call me by my name?
Clara & Sofie (hesitating): Umm, okay, Y/N.
I playfully scold them, turning it into a shared moment of camaraderie.
Y/n: That's better.
Breakfast becomes a simple affair, my appetite replaced by a favorite milkshake. Then, a more personal touch – handmade cookies, bearing the weight of emotions that words can't express.
I just went out to take my "Black angel".
My sleek car stands ready, emblematic of my independence.
At the University
Boy 1: Y/N! You look so hot in this dress.
Boy 2: Y/N! I love you!
Girl 1: Here comes our university queen!
Amidst admirers and friends, I stand like a queen among them. Yet, one group holds my gaze – BTS, my companions, my confidants, and a certain enigmatic figure who sets my heart racing.
Surrounded by friends and the BTS group, I find a sense of belonging. Greetings and laughter flow freely, yet a certain presence remains distant – Taehyung's. Undaunted, I approach him.
Y/n: Hey guys! Good morning.
Lisa: Hey, chubbs!
Rose: Good morning, Y/Niee.
BTS: Good morning, Y/Nahh.
Taehyung's silence pricks my heart slightly, but I refuse to let it dim my spirit.
With determination, I persist. Offering my cookies – a piece of my heart – elicits a mixed response.
Y/n: Tae, here.
I extend the offering, my cheeks flushed with a mixture of nervousness and hope.
Y/n: These are made by me.
Tae: I don't need that. (lil cold)
Jungkook intervenes, coaxing Taehyung to reconsider.
Jungkook: Tae, she's giving you something that she made with her whole heart. Don't be a jerk by not accepting it.
Jin: Yes, Taehyung. Jungkook is right.
Taehyung departs without a word, leaving behind a touch of disappointment.
Jimin: Leave it, Y/N. Give those cookies to me. I know they'll be delicious.
With a bittersweet smile, I pass the cookies to Jimin, holding onto my hope as I stride forward.
--------to be continued--------
Published: 02.06.2021
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