Nct Dream Looking Like A 소설 & 이야기

Although the ink was still wet, the likeness was uncanny. I blinked in surprise. "Is this for me?" "Of course." Grinning, I held the portrait up beside my face. "Does it look like me?" Levi's eyes brimmed with affection. He gave a small nod, just as hurried footsteps echoed behind us. Before I could react, Levi pulled me into his arms. A faint trace of his scent—clean and ocean-like—washed over me, and for a brief moment, I found myself lost in it.

Goosebumps masked my skin and I couldn’t take my eyes off him. This was the shot I had been dreaming of, the break that could launch me back into the game. And he… he had made it happen as easily as flipping a switch. Nico’s gaze shifted from Dante to me, and for a moment, his expression flickered. Then he looked again, brow furrowing. Was that displeasure? Confusion? Or maybe he was just as shocked as I was. “Wait,” Nico’s voice dropped. “She… she’s wearing the final look?”

[Y] Yes [N] No | Kate, blushing to the roots of her hair, pressed the Y key on her seatmate’s terminal amid all the teasing and whooping. The night before prom, Kate had a very weird dream. For the first time ever, she finally saw Ecto in a dream. He was wearing a collared shirt and purple blazer combination like those worn in international schools, and it made him look like actual royalty as he stood tall in front of her on the beach. As it was in dreams, he retained some of his recognizable CGI facial features yet his overall impression was flesh and blood. And when he took her into his arms for an impromptu dance, he felt completely solid that it brought tears to her eyes. He was perfect

But, why am I dreaming about Nate? I should be dreaming about Damien or Lana or anyone else but Nate. We don't even talk anymore. He ruined our friendship and I decided to forget about him. Lock him in the back of my head where I'll never think about him again. But now he shows up in a dream? Why? Nate clears his throat and looks up at me. He looks different. He just got a fresh cut and he has a beard now. He looks much more grown up now. Mature. Or maybe this is the version that my mind has of him.

She does a double take when her eyes land on Nate, but she tries to hide her obvious check out of him when she catches me shooting her a look. Nate is pretty damn good looking. His orange hair is so soft looking, and the way it hangs over his forehead really adds to the whole "I'm mysterious and interesting" vibe he's got going on. He's tall, very tall, with wide shoulders and big hands. Even though he's always got them shoved in his pockets. And oh god, his eyes. So mean and bored looking most of the time, like an irritated cat's complacent gaze, but sometimes they'd soften when he looked at me, or light up when I said his name.

I took out the well-ironed, sparkling white sleeves and fitted black and white patterned skirts and put them on before I combed my golden mane of hair that fell just below my butt with wavy curls that gave my once pale face a striking glow. I just applied lip gloss and a little bit of mascara for my eyes while my sisters watched me, obviously impressed that I didn't need their help. Honestly, it felt good to do this after two long years of wallowing in self-pity and " looking like I'm a zombie from a horror movie" like Toni put it. " So, who was it?" Toni asked and I sighed, seeing that she won't back down until we talked about my dream. " I don't know, Okay?" I lied. It was far too mortifyi

he said and dream fed Nicki romantically and even used his thumb to wipe her lips that was stained with ice cream, and Nicki faked a smile so that it would look real. She also fed him and they both smiled at each other. " Cut!! Wow you two look great together" the director gushed and Nicki scoffed while dream hissed and walked out of the stage. " Please come get this fucking make up off my face, am already getting goose bombs on my face"she said facing dream. Nicki sat down as the stylist wiped the make up off her face while dream and Samira advertise the same ad, and the directors are trying to compare the best among Nicki's ad and samira's ad with dream.

he says, making him pout. "Bitch. I'm everyone's type," he says, hitting Nate on his arm playfully. Nate chuckles, rubbing his shoulder acting as if it had really hurt. He looked dreamy, even with darkness his eyes glistened, and his smile made his dimples look so much sexier. He wore light blue jeans, a gray shirt with a matching hoodie, and his curly hair tossed back nicely. "Oh, let me guess... You like their shirts, with long dark hair, light brown eyes, maybe with a name rhyming with Maya."

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