I dreamt that we were in an event or a competition and we're doing well. Me and my friends, I mean. Somehow I expected the one I like to be there, but I haven't seen him. And I'm not expecting to see him or even talk to him, anyway. What I forgot about this dream were what we're really doing that time, but anyway, as the event was going on, I finally saw a glimpse of him. And I wasn't really afraid but I really wanted to hide from him. I didn't want to see him.
Then, we had to dress up because there's like a party or something. So I rushed into our room (which looks like a dorm or a ward with some cubicles for room division) to get my dress. When I entered, I saw him there with some of his teammates/friends. So we'll be staying in a room. I rushed into our cubicle, waist down so he won't see me. Just when I straightened up, he saw me. He caught my attention. I was about to ignore him but it would be too obvious if I did. I just said hi and I said that I had to get something. I didn't want him to see me dress up, too. I'm paranoid. I thought maybe he'd think I'm dressing up for him. I don't want that. But anyway, as I was gonna get my dress again, which was in my luggage which was beside the divider, I saw him peeking. I ignored him. The next thing I knew over the divider was a bed and he was lying down there. Looking at me. And I'm ignoring him, still. The divider seemed to become low, as low as his bed that he can reach for my luggage, well, almost. Still looking at me, and I thought it's too much if I keep on ignoring him. So I asked what's up. He was topless but he had blanket on. He said he's tired and he's got colds. I felt pity for him that somehow he needs care or something. But because of pride, I didn't tell him. But inside, I was willing to stay with him than be at the party...
In reality: I and the one that I like are close, and I'm not sure of our relationship, where it's leading to. He's too unpredictable, maybe me, too. We call each other sibs, but I don't know. But in person we seem not to know each other. Really odd. And that, above, was my dream.
Then, we had to dress up because there's like a party or something. So I rushed into our room (which looks like a dorm or a ward with some cubicles for room division) to get my dress. When I entered, I saw him there with some of his teammates/friends. So we'll be staying in a room. I rushed into our cubicle, waist down so he won't see me. Just when I straightened up, he saw me. He caught my attention. I was about to ignore him but it would be too obvious if I did. I just said hi and I said that I had to get something. I didn't want him to see me dress up, too. I'm paranoid. I thought maybe he'd think I'm dressing up for him. I don't want that. But anyway, as I was gonna get my dress again, which was in my luggage which was beside the divider, I saw him peeking. I ignored him. The next thing I knew over the divider was a bed and he was lying down there. Looking at me. And I'm ignoring him, still. The divider seemed to become low, as low as his bed that he can reach for my luggage, well, almost. Still looking at me, and I thought it's too much if I keep on ignoring him. So I asked what's up. He was topless but he had blanket on. He said he's tired and he's got colds. I felt pity for him that somehow he needs care or something. But because of pride, I didn't tell him. But inside, I was willing to stay with him than be at the party...
In reality: I and the one that I like are close, and I'm not sure of our relationship, where it's leading to. He's too unpredictable, maybe me, too. We call each other sibs, but I don't know. But in person we seem not to know each other. Really odd. And that, above, was my dream.