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Who live next door? : Wizard next door (MYG)

Shout out : The plot belongs to WRITING.PROMPT.S (I found it in pinterest...again)

Summary : You were sleeping in a comfy bed after having such a hectic day. Just when you prepared for beauty sleep, you heard a loud thud from your storage. You ignored it completely. Little do you know that it wasn’t because something fell, but someone fell-coming out of nowhere and waiting to be found by you the morning.

Y/N POV.

“My lovely bed, I miss you.”  Arriving in my room, I jumped onto my bed. I felt like I haven’t slept for years, yet it was only 8 hours after I finished my shift. 

Where’s my manner? Let me introduce myself.

Hey ya! I’m Y/N. Well, there was nothing much for me to tell you guys anyway, except I currently work at Divina Cadle Bar, a scented candle shop. It was nothing out of the ordinary, but the shop paid me well.

Ok, where am I again? 

Oh, my bed. As I said, it was only 8 hours since I got out of bed. However, today was more hectic than usual. Thanks to Mrs.Hopkins, I didn’t know we have a special sale today. How could she forget to tell me? 

THUD

“Huh?” I sprang up from my bed. 

What happened in the storage? I glanced up at the bed frame, and Lune still slept there. ‘That must be some boxes fall.’ I thought to myself. The sleepiness conquered my body entirely that I couldn’t get out of my bed. I only wanted sleep.

“Maybe..la’er..” Then fell back onto my bed.

Yoongi POV. : Next morning 

“Hmmm huh...” 

My eyes fluttered open. I felt a cramp crawling up from my lower back. Rubbing my eyes, I looked around. The light in here was crazy. I didn’t know when I let so much light into my room.

“Where the curtain?” I stood there with confusion. I usually installed every window with curtain. 

‘Wait? Since when I need to close curtain? I never open it.’ I mumbled with myself. Now my eyes fully opened and looked around the surrounding again.

Where . the . hell . am . I ?

I sighed. I remembered the last scene from last night was me slipping into my blanket. Then how the hell I was here? A storage room? I slept on boxes, and now my back hurt.

“I gotta go real quick.” 

I started chanting the spell to teleport myself and just then...

“How on earth you get in here?”

Welp, fuck!

Author POV.

“Let’s me check what happened in the storage last night.” You head off to the storage.

Approaching the room, you heard a noise. It was like someone was in there and talking? As you got closer, the voice got louder. Out of curiosity, you slammed the door open. Your breath hitched when the pair of eyes looked at you with a shocked expression.

“How on earth you get in here?!”

You quickly looked inside the room. Chacking every corner and making sure nothing disappeared from this room. You then gazed back at the guy. His indigo orbs interlocked with your brown ones. He stood still, or should you say frozen like a statue.

“I’m..I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to be here. I will go now. Oh! nothing was stolen, I just..I don’t know how too. Sorry again.” And in a blick of an eye, he disappeared. 

What was that?

“Have you ever seen him before?” Your friend asked. 

“No, I don’t think he lives around my neighborhood either. Everything happen real quick and I...I don’t know.” 

You rambled your story to your boss. It has been a week ever since that guy appeared in your storage. She thought of something but didn’t tell you anything about it.

The bell chimed as a signal of a customer got in. Mrs.Hopkins walked away and continued arranging new orders. You prepared yourself at the cashier. A customer who just entered then walked over to the cashier.

“May I help you?” 

“Uhh Is there any of this in here?” The guy then brought out and empty glass with a tag on it. You read the lable carefully.

“I need to ask my manager. This might take awhile.” You walked upstairs to find Mrs.Hopkins. She was checking the orders when you put the glass in front of her.

“Someone ask for this.” The old lady took a look at the tag before she walked down the stairs.

“When was the last time I see you, Yoongi?” Mrs.Hopkins asked the guy. The man revealed himself out of the hood. Seeing him again made you gasp.

“You again!” You forgot all the manner and pointed toward the guy. Mrs.Hopkins chuckled-knowing what was going on between the two. She continued to brew her special ingredient for the candle.

“Dear, don’t mind her. She was my new emplyee. It seems like your condition didn’t get to anything near better.”

“Yeah and I couldn’t keep up with caffeine anymore.” You looked back a the guy who looked miserable. Tiredness radiated out of his body. His eyelids fluttered from time to time. 

You had an idea pop in your head. Suddenly, your feet took you to your backpack as if it listened unconsciosly to the order. You brought out your favourit tea before poured it into a cup.

“Take it.” You handed it to him. Yoongi took a sip. His body felt calm and relax, so he drank all in one shot. All of a sudden, he drifted into sleep. Mrs.Hopkins, who came back with the candles, gasped with what she saw.

“What did you just do to him?”

“I did nothing. I just gave him my fav tea, thinking it might help him to get good sleep, and this happened.” You motioned toward Yoongi’s body.

Yoongi POV.

I awoke in unfamiliar place again. 

Why this always happen with me? 

You guys must be puzzled about me so let me explain.

I am a wizard. It wasn’t something special really in this village. However, one thing that can count as unordinary was my unconscious habit. I happened to born with an ability, which was more like a curse to me, called ‘dimensia.'

Kitchen, check

Bathroom, check

Garden, check

Garage, check

You could list any corner of my house. I had already slept everywhere.  Every time I slept, I would wake up in other places. The places could also be somewhere in the city. For the worst-case scenario, I could be in another dimension. That had never happened with me yet.

Ok, continuing from where I stopped, I woke up somewhere again. Then I remembered the girl gave me a drink. ‘Did I get drug by her?’ I thought to myself. Mrs.Hopkins tapped my shoulder.

“Dear, how was your sleep?” She asked while packing my order.

“Did I get drug by your employee?” With that sentence left my mouth, she chuckled.

“No dear, y/n just gave her sleepy tea for you. When you knocked out, she brought you up here.”

So it was a ‘sleepy’ tea and...wait?

Did Mrs.Hopkins said she dragged me up here?

Am I still inside the shop?

“You were at the second floor of my shop, Yoongi if that what you are thinking.”

“How...?” 

I didn’t finish speaking when the tea girl interrupted me. She immediately approached me and checked my face. Her hand grabbed my face firmly while she stared at my face.

“Huh I thought you were dead. I am sorry for accuse you as a theift last time. I didn’t know someone would have such a condition.” She rambled things out.

“May I ask you how did I end up here?” I asked her-wanting to know is Mrs.Hopkins lying about the girl dragged me up here or not.

“Oh, I brought you up here when you knocked out. We temporarily closed the shop so that I can deal with this problem. It was my fault anyway.”

How I don’t end up waking somewhere?

Y/N POV.

I was freak out when he suddenly knocked out because of my tea. Guilty started filling me up. It washed all over my body when I heard his story from Mrs.Hopkins. Poor guy had to endure his condition and candle was his only hope.

Now we were walking back home. The old lady dismissed me eairly because of the incident. Yoongi was so quiet, but that didn’t feel akward. Calmness radiated from his body right now, which was a relief for me. I thought he would be angry toward me.

“I’m sorry to cau-”

“How can you do that?” Yoongi interrupted me with a question.

“Do..what?”

“How can I drink your tea, knocked out, and still didn’t appear somewhere else?”

“Uhhh, I don’t know really. My tea was suppose to make people calm and drift to sleep gently. It seems like you didn’t sleep too long that my tea strike you immediately. Maybe because of that. You didn’t sleep because yourself, but my tea. My tea may act like a depressant for your condition.” 

I tried to connect the dots and made a possible assumption out of this situation. Yoongi sided-eye me before returning to his world. ‘He looks depressed.’ My thought reflected the aura I received from him.

“We arrive.” He spoke and stopped his footstep. I looked up and my eyes widen. Your house was on the right side of his.

“You live next to my unit.”

Author POV.

After both of them found out they were neighbors, Yoongi visited your house everyday-Claiming that he needs your sleepy tea. You became his doctor unintentionally by prescribed his medicine called ‘sleepy tea.’

“I never ask what are you?” Yoongi asked out of his curiosity. He could sense magic in your vein, but it was so weak that he couldn’t detect it from the first time he met you.

“I’m a half witch.” Yoongi looked at you with an amused face.

“My father was a human. He met my mother, the witch, because he got injured. My mother specialty helped him. Later they got married and had me.” Yoongi stayed silence as if he knew this was not the end of your story yet.

“My father's relatives disapproved of my mother so they declared objection toward my father. My father cut ties with them. When I was 12, he got into an accident so did my mother.” 

Yoongi gazed into those brown orbs that now became dull. The light inside suddenly disappeared. It seemed like you were holding pain and sorrow. And for the first time in his life, he felt hurt. He didn’t know why he cares everything about you. In these few weeks, how he sensed the bond got stronger as each day pass by-surprised him.

“Sleepover?” You asked Yoongi. He immediately got out of his head space.

“Sleepover? Today I plan to have a movie night. You like horror?” You repeated the question with a little more detail. He nodded as a yes. 

“Good, but let’s have a dinner first.”

“I will cook.” 

Yoongi sprang out of the sofa. His action caught you by surprise, though he had his signature blank face. His action reflected the excitement that bottled up in his body. You couldn’t help, but chuckled.

“Wah this is no joke.” You stared at the dishes, drooling.

“Eat it before it get cold.” Yoongi then digged into his meal. You joined him.

Every time you grunted out of joy or compliment him because of the dishes, Yoongi would smile. He didn’t realize how his dishes were now capturing your heart. Also, having him told the story of how he learn cooking and how he treated you like his VIP customer were bonus points.

‘I think hanging around you weren’t that bad.’ You thought to yourself.

The night was smooth sailing. You and Yoongi got closer. You were proud of him opening himself to you. For Yoongi, he also had an answer for his condition. You were his cure. He got his hope back a bit.

Cafe

“Coffee?”  You looked at the shop that was opposite the park. 

“Get in, I pay.”

“No, I pay. The last time you cook for me.” You two started arguing with each other while headed to the cafe. Bickering back and forth, the waiter interrupted you. 

“Sorry, but we need to keep the line moving.” You two stopped.

After orders, you roamed around for a seat. Finding the perfect window-corner table, you settled your bag. Yoongi followed behind after paying the bill secretly.

Theatre

“Hey, that’s my popcorn.”

“No, we have a deal on sharing this bucket.”

“No I don’t want to share.” You took a bucket out of his grip. He sat there and continued to watch the movie wit you.

You noticed how Yoongi turned his silence mode on. Seeing his face, you nudged the popcorn bucket back into his grip. The guy, however, sat still and ignored you completely.

“Sorry...” You looked at him, pouting. He ignored you again. You then sat back and concentrated with the movie.

The scene got darker. The sound slowly vanished. You prepared yourself for a jumpscare because of all those signs. Well, it seemed like you missed another thing.

“Boo!” You fell off your seat. Yoongi clutched his stomach and laughed at you. 

“How was it scaredy cat...”

“Min Yoongi!”

Park

“You should get some exercise.” You tried your best to drag him out of the park’s bench.

“Let’s go” 

“Nah I’m gonna sleep here.” Yoongi laid his back down.

“If you appear somewhere else, I won’t help you.”

“No it won’t happen.”

“But you didn’t drink my tea this morning, Yoon.” 

Yoongi stared at you suspiciously. He remembered you would make him a cup every morning. Looking through the memory in his head again, he found something different with the tea today.

“You..little...”

“Tea is good, but exercise is better. Now come with me lazy cat.” 

A month later

You guys were a couple. Everyone could notice the spark in your and his eyes, everyone acept you both. Mrs.Hopkins was the first who mentioned the change since Yoongi came to the shop lest often. When he came, he would always ask for your presence.

Yoongi’s condition got better. He tried his best not drinking your tea or lighting up candles that contained mint and lavender, which were the same ingredients in your tea. You somehow managed to put him to sleep and controlled his condition. 

And the tip was he slept beside you.

“Ready for our movie night?” You asked. Both of you had just come back from grocerry shopping.

Yoongi didn’t reply. In his head, he was busy thinking about the plan for tonight. He didn’t want to mess anything up. You, on the other hand, had already disappeared upstairs.

Yoongi POV.

Ok, this was great. Now she was upstairs taking a shower. I would start preparing the meal first then decorate the place. Reviewing the plan, I already got a package of meat out of the bag.

Will she like this?

Is there any chance for me?

The possibility of things went wrong was high, but I ignored them. After living with her for a month, I felt like I need her. Whether she put me into her spell or not, I was so sure that this was my true feeling.

“Anything special?” I had just finished preparing the meal when she came down the stairs.

‘Arghh the decoration.’ I screamed in my head.

“Yoon..eat.” I snapped back to reality.

And here I was, thinking I had a chance. I just messed up my plan. I ate my meal. She complimented them like usual, but that didn't lift my mood any bit. 

We decided on the program. I let her put the program on while I went to grab a bowl of popcorn. Entering the room, I met with the sleeping beauty-cuddling in her wool blanket.

“What make you that tire hmm, lavender?” I spoke gently to the girl while tugging her hair.

If she slept like this, I would take this chance then. I ran downstairs and brought every decor inside the room-decorating every corner like the picture in my head. Nightlights, Ballons, everything started coming together and brighten the room vibe.

“Mom...Dad..don’t..” I turned around. She raised her hands and grabbed the air as if there was something.

“Shhh...it is going to be alright.” I quickly embraced her and rocked her back to sleep.

Y/N POV.

Why am I here?

I found myself standing alone in front of the cemetery. Today must be the day then. I stared at the marble, engraving my parents' name and their death date. When I looked up, I saw them. I noticed my mom still had my watch with her so did dad. But the time wasn’t ticking.

“How are you my little doe?” 

“Miss you always.” I answered my dad. Three of us had a good conversation.-making me miss them even more.

“We have to go. Our time has come.” Tear welled up in my eyes. 

“Don’t, please.”

I wanted to grab them, but I couldn’t. Their bodies became transparent and faded away. I kneeled and mourned. Why did they leave me again? I closed my puffy eyes and tried my best to get out of here.

“Shhh...it is going to be alright.”

Is that Yoongi? I asked myself. I quickly opened my eyes-thinking I already awoke. 

“Where am I?” 

I asked myself while looking around. I was now in the hammock. The view in front of me was stunning. The purple-indigo cotton cloud shaded the bright yellow-peach sun. The light peeked out a little, which helped to light the sky.

“You like it?” Yoongi tighten his arms.

“Love it.”

“How about me?” He whispered into my ears. My face heated up. Where is that confident come from? I wanted to know who took my lazy blank face cat. 

“Answer me lav, I am waiting for it, you know.”

“I..huh..yeah love it.” I repeated. 

Author POV. : a week later

“This is Jin and [SJ’s girlfreind/name].” 

“Nice to meet you. It must be hard for you to live with this dude.” Jin teased Yoongi and you laughed. 

Yoongi decided to introduce you to his friend. Both of you would have dinner today at Jin’s place. You were so nervous when Yoongi proposed the idea. However, seeing Jin and his girlfriend made you relief. They both were super kind.

“I heard you finally get rid of your dimensia. Being a dream controller and have such a thing, god I can’t relate.”

“You dragon won’t understand if it didn’t relate to your ‘beauty’ face.” Yoongi continued eating his meal.

“You meanie, I was your roomate and hyung.” Jin fakely got angry with Yoongi.

The mealtime was full of laughter and joy. You got to know some old habits of Yoongi while also bonding with Seokjin’s girlfriend on girl stuff.

“I can’t believe you propose to me before I do.” 

“I said you didn’t.” 

Both of you were back inside the house. You sat on the bed, browsing for nes tea recipes. Yoongi continued drying his hair.

“In my dream, I got to visit my parent. We talked. It felt so nice to have that chance again. They faded away; however, at the moment, I felt good. Then you appeared and proposed to me. I must say you were bold in my dream.”

You smile from ears to ears while appraoched him. Taking a towel in his hand, you helped him dried his hair. He gently grabed you delicate hands-staring deep into your brown orbs.

“Thank you.” A soft kissed plant on your cherry lips.

“Thanks for being my cure and my love. I am not that expressive. I’m sorry, but...” 

He didn’t finish his sentence because you didn’t let him have a chance. You returned his kiss with the same gentle kiss.

And here was the collision of two lifelines, your and his.

A/N note: Hey ya, I hope your enjoy this one. This series nearly come to an end. If you notice the tag, you will see that I try to write gender neutral character. However, I don’t know how to use the pronoun properly. For me, I still use ‘she/her’ even if I’m not straight. So sorry if some of you who read this felt like it annoyed you, diappointed you or uncomfy for you. See you next time.