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Taemin's P.O.V:

I woke up to someone nudging me and patting my face. Why are the members bothering me? “Mmm… Let me sleep...” I grumbled. “Oppa! Taemin oppa! Wake up. We are going to land soon.” A sweet voice spoke. “Five more minutes…” I grumbled. A sweet chocolaty smell filling my nostril. “Smells so sweet….” I mumbled, snuggling into my pillow.

“Taemin oppa! Wake up! We are landing!” The nudging and patting continued. Huh? Since when did the hyungs’ voices become so sweet? We don’t have a female manager either. This voice… undoubtedly it’s Aerri’s. Oh! I must be dreaming… Ah this is such a nice dream…

“Aerri?” I called out to her in my dream. “Hmm?” she replied, instantly. “What are you doing on my bed? When did you come to the dorm? Why are you at the dorm?” I asked, slowly opening my eyes and blinking.

“This isn’t your bed. This isn’t the dorm. I didn’t come to your dorm. We are on a flight. Remember?” Aerri replied.

What? What kind of dream is this? “This isn’t the dorm?” I asked. This isn’t the dorm.” Aerri re-confirmed. “We are on-board to Jeju-do.” She added. This isn’t making sense…

“Jeju-do?” I questioned. “Yes, Jeju-do. For the MV shooting?” Aerri said. “MV Shooting?” I asked. “Yes, MV Shooting. IGNyt G’s Debut MV shooting. Remember?” Aerri replied. Ok! Now this REALLY isn’t making sense. Why is my dream related to work again?

I opened my eyes clear and wide and saw a few seats just ahead of me. I really am in a flight. I lifted my head up to see, Aerri looking at me. She looked at me questioningly with an eyebrow raised.

Woah~! Her face is so pretty… That skin… It looks so soft… Her eyes… were they really this beautiful? Her lips… they are so glossy and red… How beautiful can she get? Makes me want to-! Wait a sec! Why is her face… so close to mine?! OH GOD! We are TOO dangerously close!!

At once I scooted away from her and sat back on my seat, my heart banging against my chest.

Wait! Why? I remember dozing off on my seat… So, why was I sleeping on Aerri’s shoulder?! How?! How in the freaking marshmallows did it happen?!

I looked at Aerri, dumbfounded. She lo