Middle of the night

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It's been 5 days. I have to go back to The states tomorrow, so I'm spending the night at sunghoons apartment.

I was on the couch watching TV when Sunghoon sat down next to me.

"I'll miss you"
He said

"I'll miss you too. I'll try to come by and visit more often."

"I love you but you shouldn't spend too much money on flights so often. It's expensive"
He said

"True.. especially one way flights."
I said

He smiled

"Don't worry I would love to visit America so next time I'll visit you."

I nodded my head and gave him a thumbs up.

Sunghoon kissed my forehead

"Get some sleep"
He smiled

I laid down on the couch and put the blanket over my face.

Sunghoon turns off the light and goes to his room.

About an hour passed and I was already in a deep sleep. When I started dreaming something weird

~ The Dream~

I was called out. I step on the ice. This is my first Olympic performance

The crowd becomes silent.

My palms get sweaty and my legs get shaky.
I look over to the right and sunghoon was staring at me but he didn't look too happy.

I start my performance and notice people start leaving. I mess up my routine and people start to boo and throw weird objects on the ice.

The music stops and the announcer tells me to get off the ice.

I run to sunghoon but he backs away.

"How could you do that? To be honest I didn't even think you were that great of a skater to begin with. I can't believe you bought your way into the Olympics..."
He shouted

I was startled when he said that
I don't even know what's going on.

He threw the flowers he was holding in his hand at my face.

I started to cry

~~~

I felt someone shake me, I woke up. Sunghoon was in front of me.

"Eunbin wake up!"
He said

I felt tears in my eyes

"What happened?"
I asked

"You started breathing heavily and making weird noises in your sleep. Then i came to check on you, and you were sweating and crying like crazy"
He said

I felt relived because it was just a dream.

I gave sunghoon a hug.

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