NIGHTMARE

(SEOKJIN'S POV)

Another day flying above the sea of trees, but today at least the sun's shining. I feel Namjoon next to me and a few seconds later his hand is finding mine. I intertwine our hands and kiss his cheek.

"What's my baby doing?"

"I like to fly alone sometimes, it's peaceful." I smile, looking in front of me again.

"Do you mind if I keep you company for a while?"

I shake my head.

"Do you know what you're going to tell them when we arrive?" I break the silence.

"The truth. Second Sun will help us."

"What if they don't? I told Yoongi they would, but what if they refuse?"

"They won't."

Second Sun allows us to use their land to train, but staying there until the problem's solved is another thing.

"Everything will be alright?"

"Yes. I promise."

I smile and squeeze his hand one time. I know he can't be sure about it, but he does everything he can to make me feel better.

"Guys, we need to stop." Yoongi yells, behind us.

"Why?" Namjoon yells back.

"Lunch time."

My stomach growls. I've been so focused on the view in front of me that I forgot how hungry I am.

(YOONGI'S POV)

The first thing I see when I close my eyes is Hoseok's face, sleeping next to me. His rest face is at ease, he almost looks like an angel. I breathe slowly, fading to dreamland.

Hoseok's face appears again, but this time he's crying. He screams, but I can't hear him. He tries to get up from the bed, but his hands and toes are tied up to to each side.

I can't get to him, I'm not able to help him. I yell his name, but he doesn't look at me, he can't see me. Bada appears from the darkness, and stays still next to a trembling Hoseok.

He looks up at me with a smirk.

And I scream.

I punch the air with my hands and feet.

"Yoongi, wake up!"

Someone shakes my body and I jump, almost falling off the bed. I try to breathe as normal as possible and I feel my forehead and nape wet. It's cold.

"Yoongi, did you have a nightmare?" Hoseok asks.

He grabs my hand, frowning and I sigh. I hug him, snuggling my head on his neck. I inhale his scent, slowly, tightening my grip.

He's fine, he's here. It was just a nightmare.

"Yoongi, are you okay?" He asks again.

"You're okay." I say to myself.

I caress his neck and his hair. I pull away to pat his cheeks and this forehead, his shoulders and his arms, until I reach his hands.

He's real, he's with me.

"Yoongi. . .?"

"Yeah, don't worry." I say, shaking my head a few times. My heart's still beating in a quick pace.

"How do you want me to not get worried? You were screaming my name, you were sweating and moving and-"

"I had a nightmare." I say, slowly.

"I supposed that." He frowns. "Was I. . . in the nightmare?"

I nod and squeeze his hand. "Don't get away from me."

A small smile appears on his face. "I won't. But, can I ask. . . What happened in your dream?"

I bite my lower lip. It can trigger his past memories with Bada. I don't have any proves, but also any doubts about what he did to Hoseok.

"I don't want to talk about it, actually."

"It's okay. It was just a nightmare, it doesn't mean anything. Right?"

I shake my head. "Nightmares are just nightmares."

"Guys, we need to come back now." Jimin says, standing next to the doorframe.

I look at Hoseok one last time before getting up.

There's something more important we need to do.