《Where we are Parallel: BTS X Reader》Chapter 6
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"So how did you find out about your ability?" I asked as we finally took a break from constantly trying to keep my portal open. I lay down on the floor in sweat. He did the same but propped his elbows to hold him up.
"I was six. My mom wouldn't allow me to go sleep over at Teahyung's house. So I threw a tantrum while I was on time out. Suddenly Teahyung's room was in my room in front of me. You can imagine both our reactions to that." He laughed.
"Whoa so you knew since you were six mine happend when I was nine and it was a pretty traumatic experience. It's funny when I think about it now." I chuckled.
"What happened?" He turned holding his head in his pulm.
"I was at my grandparents cabin on my way to the lake and I got the suprise of a lifetime. I found out that Loki is real." I glanced at him laughing.
"I can see why it would be traumatic. On the other hand that's also super cool you got to see the real thing?" He laid fully down on the gym floor.
"I don't even know how I did it. Cause you told me that I need to use my imagination to open a portal Right? For me it's not like that I just end up opening one without thinking about it." I state.
"That's interesting maybe subconsciously you are thinking about it." He hypothesized.
"I don't even remember Namjoon though. Every time we meet...." I glanced at Jungkook's observing face. I shook my head "Nevermind."
"No please continue. Lets be honest I'm the only one who would understand exactly what you mean." He comforted.
"I have this feeling inside that I can't even describe." I sat up and face him.
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"When we meet everything feels so magnetic. I don't know." I chuckle
"I guess cause his world is different and everything is kind of distorted. I don't understand it either." I scratched my head looking at Jungkook's confused face.
"Hmm thats a really interesting connection you have with him." He sat up as well his face changed. "Once you know how to us your ability we will figure out how to help him." We sat in silence.
"Where is shooky? He didn't come with you today?" I asked looking around.
"I had to send him back home. He was starting to get weak. His body can not sustain living in this world for long periods of time."
"Oh well it's nice to not have my daily dose of chocolate chips thrown at my face." We both laughed.
"Ya I'm sorry about that he can be a hand full. He was crying and begging to stay with me when I had to send him away. Stubborn little guy."
My heart began racing looking at him in this light. He stared back with a smile. He pushed a strand of my hair behind my ear. I blinked a few times as my heart thumped faster at his touch. I giggled and looked away. Some how I feel a little anxious.
I quickly stood up, "Washroom!" I shouted, "I need to use the washroom." I turned and almost tripped.
"Oh are you-" Jungkook stood up.
"I'm okay!, it's okay!" I nervously laughed backing away from him. I slowly turned and sped to the washroom.
"What are you doing?" I thought to myself. "Why...Why do I feel nervous?" I washed my face took a few deep breaths and went back to training.
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The rest of the time I was just a clumsy mess. Everytime he tried to help me I would awkwardly back away. I made things a lot more awkward than they needed to be.
....
After a long day of training, I did my night routine. I was about to lay down on my bed, instead of landing on a soft bouncy surface I landed on something hard and it groaned.
"Oh my gosh" I jumped up backing away. I was in a dark room the only light was the moon.
"Y/N?" A deep voice asked.
"Namjoon?" In relief I scooted back to him and engulfed him in a tight hug. I was really happy to see him.
"You are back." He sat up worry in his voice.
"I..." I started
"You disappeared right in front of me." He said. He remembered that?
"Sorry about that. So what happend here?" I changed the subject.
"I don't know." He scooted closer. " It has always been like this as long as I can remember. I have been running and trying to get away from the Nightmares."
"Why do you call them nightmares?" I asked curious.
"The first time I encountered them they invoked something in me. It was like fear but more, like I was face to face with my shadow." He chuckled when he saw my expression change.
"I know it sounds odd but things keep changing all the time. I go for a walk and come across a beautiful park then when I go back it changes. It's destroyed and has a dark aura around it." He shook his head.
"You are not crazy trust me." I tried to comfort him. What are the rules for this. I want to tell him so badly what's going on here. I feel like he has an I idea of it.
"You are telling me what I want to hear you are a figment of my imagination after all." He looked at me fondly. " It's wierd that my consciousness created you as an adult, when last time I saw you was in high school."
"High school? You went to my school?" I asked.
"Even in thus world you don't remember me." He chuckled. "It's okay it was my fault I wasn't a very good friend to you. I shut you out since I moved away, when we were little. I came back during high school I never bothered to talk to you. It was around the time I started having dreams of this world." He froze with his hands in the air.
"Namjoon?" I called him waving my hand in front of him. I looked around and everything seems to be the same. I looked out the cracks of the windows and the world had froze as well.
There was a really bright light shining from the bottom of the building. I looked down and saw the dark figures surrounding the building frozen in place. I gasped at the sight. This can't be happening. What are they doing here? I looked at a frozen Namjoon and ran out the apartment. I ran to the stairs and as I ran down I fell down back in my room.
"Namjoon is in trouble." I got up and ran out of my room.
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