Just as a preface, in like 90% of my dreams I’m watching myself doing whatever it is in the dream, but spectator-me can still feel what the dream-me is feeling. Does that make sense? Anyway. . .

So dream-me on a field trip. SeHun sees me get off the bus, and we (the students) walk around. When the trip was over and the buses were being loaded, SeHun looked around and dream-me was nowhere to be found. He starts running around trying to find dream-me. Finally he does. He grabs my hand/wrist and asks in Korean, “괜찮아?” (Are you okay?) then holds my hand the whole way back to the bus.

Suddenly I’m back in my room at my parent’s house with SeHun. He lays on my bed and motions for me to come lay beside him. Dream-me is worried about something, but spectator-me can’t figure out what it is. We cuddle and he my hair; my head rests in the bend of his arm. He then uses his forearm to turn my head to face him. Dream-me gulps and just stares as he inches closer and closer until our lips touch. Spectator-me was yelling at dream-me to close my eyes so the kiss wouldn’t be awkward. SeHun’s kiss is tender and