A soft sound of surprise left your parted lips as your wide-eyes took in the sight before you, shock filling your senses as you slowly stepped into your new home, peeling off your shoes soundlessly.

The house was spotless.

The numerous boxes that were once piled around the living room were now gone and out of sight. The wooden floors shined underneath the dim light, not a single speck of dust could be seen anywhere around you.

You furrowed your brows as the sound of laughter filled your ears, the sweet scent of cocoa and vanilla took over your sense, causing your body to gravitate towards the dining room.

The thought of your boyfriend going through so much trouble for you made your heart swell in your chest and you couldn't help but feel hopeful that this meant things were looking up for the better.

You wanted to make this work, more than anything....if he was actually beginning to try, you could stay a little longer. Just a little longer.

"Jimin?"

Your voice was soft and uncertain as your eyes landed on your boyfriend's figure, a smile on his face as he spoke to the familiar man in front of him.

A large smile spread across his features as he took in the sight of you, empty eyes brightening at your arrival.

"Welcome back, babygirl."

You blinked in surprise as he pulled you into a tight embrace, lips planting a chaste kiss onto your cheek.

You frowned as you took in the sight of his raven locks, reality beginning to overtake you.

"I didn't think I would see you again." You confessed softly.

He smiled widely at you, fingers intertwining with yours.

"I told you that you would, didn't I?" He asked.

Confusion etched over your features as your head slowly nodded.

Right.

This was another dream.

You couldn't help but feel disappointed as you stared at the man in front of you, heart secretly wishing to see the familiar blond hair of your real boyfriend. You wanted this to be real.

"I don't remember falling asleep." You muttered to yourself, glancing around the room nervously for a few moments.

Jimin tilted his head, sending you a small smile.

"What did you say, angel?"

You shook your head, waving him off.

"N-Nothing. Never mind."

Your "other" boyfriend offered you a sideways grin before grabbing your hand and pulling you into the dining room.

Your gaze scanned over the familiar figure that stood waiting for you, eyebrows crashing together in confusion as you took in their appearance.

"Taehyung?"

The young boy smiled widely at you, offering you a small wave and a toothy grin.

His once chestnut hair was gone, now replaced with bright golden locks that shone underneath the candle light of the room. His bright, brown eyes had morphed into a brilliant shade of blue, rivaling the sea as he pulled you into his chest, wrapping you up in an embrace.

You furrowed your brows at his familiar actions, not sure how you were supposed to react.

You awkwardly patted his back, clearing your throat.

"I-I didn't know there was another Taehyung too." You stated stiffly as the eager male pulled away from you.

Jimin nodded his head, draping an arm around your shoulder as you stepped backwards.

"Everyone is here, babygirl." He said. "Me, Taehyung, Yoongi, Jungkook. Everyone!"

You tilted your head, running your fingers through your hair.

"This is one detailed dream." You breathed

"Dream?"

You eyes snapped up at the sound of Taehyung's voice, watching as he chuckled heartily at your words.

"This isn't a dream, Y/n, This is real." He explained. " As real as you want it to be."

For some reason, you found your breath hitching at those familiar words, still uneasy from the last time you heard them...when Jimin spoke them to you.

You bit your lip as you nodded thoughtlessly, mind drifting back to your real home.

All of this felt so real...like it wasn't a dream at all, but that was impossible...right? There cannot be a whole different world hiding in the walls of your new home. It was insane to even think about...but being in the place made you feel like you were thousands of miles away from your home...thousands of miles away from the people that loved you...the real people that loved you.

You couldn't put your finger on it, but something about the way the "other" Taehyung and Jimin looked at you made you feel like there was something bigger going on in this place....which would be crazy..since this was only a dream...

"Are you alright, princess?"

Jimin's soft question pulled you from your thoughts, your body resisting the urge to jump as he intertwined his fingers with yours, pulling your body closer to his own.

You glanced up at him, hating yourself for enjoying the way his cool skin felt against yours.

"I-I'm fine." You lied. "Just thinking about things."

"What kind of things?" Taehyung pressed with a wide smile.

You eyed him for a few moments before responding, being sure to word your answer carefully.

"Private things." You deadpanned.

He laughed in response, raising his hands in surrender.

"I guess I deserved that." He stated. "I shouldn't have pried."

Your boyfriend hummed, moving to stand behind you. His hands gripped your hips, pulling your body backwards into his as he nuzzled his nose into the crook of your neck.

"I was thinking about some private things to." He whispered, sending shivers down your spine as he playfully nipped your earlobe. "What do you say, you and I go up to the bedroom and make them a reality?"

Your eyes widened, a small sound of surprise leaving your lips as he landed a firm smack onto your butt, tracing the shell of your ear with his tongue.

You stared ahead with shock evident on your features.

Your Jimin had never once said anything like that. Sure, the two of you had be together on numerous occasions, and at the beginning everything was great, but a few months into your relationship, it was like he stopped trying. He never did anything new or exciting. He never asserted his dominance, and so the two of you just got bored.

You asked him numerous times to just stop overthinking it and maybe rely on his instinct, but he never did. It was the same routine every time...and you knew it shouldn't be that way, but it is...that's the sad truth of your relationship.

You had no idea what to do in this situation. You knew that this man was only a figment of your imagination and if you were to have sex with him, you wouldn't be cheating on your boyfriend...but there was something about the way your stomach turned in excitement that made you feel guilty.

You liked his attention...You liked it a lot.

"I am standing right here, you know."

You almost allowed a sigh of relief to leave your lips as Taehyung crossed his arms, eyeing your flustered form, blue eyes watching as a light shade of pink dusted your cheeks.

"The door is right there." Jimin mumbled against your skin, leaving kisses behind your ear.

You could feel your resolve beginning to slip away, eyes fluttering shut as you arched your neck, allowing his lips to cover the expanse of your unmarked skin.

Jimin let out a small sound of approval at your submission, pleased with the way your skin had been left blank for him.

Maybe he'd leave a little mark or two for you to remember him by...and let your boyfriend know that someone else was doing his job and they were doing it better than he ever could.

"J-Jimin." You squeaked out, trying to gain your control back. "Taehyung is here. We can't-"

"He's free to go anytime he wants." Jimin interrupted, running his hands up your sides.

You swallowed hard, cursing yourself for being so drawn to the man behind you.

You could not the describe the pull that gravitated you towards this man, but you knew it was stronger than anything else you had ever felt...and you didn't understand it.

Taehyung's eyes studied yours for a few brief moments, watching as you mentally fought with yourself.

He could see the uncertainty and panic in your eyes as your "boyfriend" clung onto you.

"Actually," He began, gaining your attention. "I was about to head over to Yoongi's place for a little while and I was wondering if you would like to join me?"

Mixed feelings of relief and disappointment fell over you at his request. Relief, because you now had an excuse to stop Jimin before he got too carried away and disappointment because some part of you wanted nothing more than to stay and allow him to have his way.

"I-I would love to go with you." You stated.

The black-haired man behind you purred, whispering into your ear.

"Are you sure you wouldn't rather stay with me?" He asked. "We could open up some wine,have a nice dinner and after we're done eating, I could rip your clothes off and bend you over the table."

You held back your gasp, e/c eyes wide as you slowly pulled away from him.

"Jimin!" You exclaimed, shocked.

He raised an amused brow at your reaction, crossing his arms over his chest.

"What?" He asked innocently. "Would you rather have me take you against the wall?"

"Okay!" Taehyung's voice cut through the moment, his hand grabbing yours as he began pulling you out of the house. "We're off!"

The two of you made it out of the door, but not before Jimin had the opportunity to land another slap to your behind, making sure this one was loud enough for Taehyung to hear.

"I'll be waiting for you when you get back." He told you with a smile, watching as his blond friend pulled you towards the metal staircase that lead to Yoongi's apartment. "Don't be too long. We still have those dinner plans."

A blush dusted your cheeks as he winked at you, meanwhile Taehyung just rolled his eyes.

None of you noticed the bright yellow eyes that watched from a distance.

A/N,

I am sorry for my extra long leave of absence. I swear I don't mean to be gone for so long, I just have a hard time finding time to write anything.

Don't come after Y/n because she doesn't know it's real. I mean, put yourself in her shoes....what reason would she have to believe it's real?

BUT I'M BACK BABY!

*shoots finger guns*

You can all thank my little sister for this chapter. She reads my books and yesterday we watched Coraline together and she threatened to tear my finger nails off one by one if I didn't update.

I love my fingernails, so....here we are.

I love you guys. (And my fingernails)

-Max