I go to work, just another boring day of Felix. I'm just copying some papers when I notice some guys standing behind me, one is laughing and one is whispering. I don't know who laughs and who whispers, but I do know those two. It's Ken and Mark, my best friends. I smile happily and go towards them, it's been like weeks since we last met. Ken seems cheerful, he hugs me and asks many things like where I'd been recently. Unlike him, Mark just stands behind Ken and sometimes smiles awkwardly, he doesn't say anything and that's weird.
Wait, am I imagining or he is really sad?

-Mark, are you okay?
-Y-Yea. I'm fine.
-Come here, you look bad.
-No...

Mark pulls Ken shirt and whispers somethings. Ken smiles and nods, then drags my attention with a question.

-So how is your weird dream? Is it gone?
-No, but it... changed, I kinda like it now. I'm not sure if it's real since that boy seems so lively.
-Hmmm... Maybe the dream has some meaning. Or it even foretells your future.
-So what should I do?
-Well you should go to see a psychologist. But as I see, your case is not too serious so you just need one talk. I have a friend who is a psychologist, I'll ask him for you.
-Sound good. Thank you Ken.

I smile gently and wave at them. I should ask Ken's friend soon, I want to know what the dream is trying to tell me. I do my work as fast as I can and go to the address Ken sent me.
It's just a house, but it seems extraordinary for some reasons so I'm a  bit nervous. I ring the door bell and wait for the house's owner.
I don't have to wait too long for the guy to open the door.
He is a young man, maybe even younger than me. He has curly hair and grey blue eyes. He looks so attractive that I stare at him for 2 minutes before introducing myself.

-Hello, I'm Felix Kjellberg, Ken might have told you about me.
-Yes he did. I'm Liguori, but you can call me PJ like people usually do. Okay shall we go inside now?

I nod and he leads me to his living room. He sits opposite to me and makes me some tea. He crosses his arms and slowly ask me what my dream was about.

-Well, I've dreamed about it for 3 years. It's not a nightmare but it's too weird to be a normal dream. There is nothing in that dream except for a green hair boy. He doesn't do anything, even if I poke or try to talk to him. The dream can last very long, only when the boy closes his eyes does the dream stop.
-Hmm... Have you ever seen that boy in real life?
-No, he is very strange, like he is not belong to this world.
-Okay. It's weird, normally you can only dream about someone that you have met in your reality.
-So do you have any advices for me?
-It's not dangerous, as I see. Don't worry, I think it won't harm you. But you still have to keep your eyes on it.
-Okay thank you.
-Remember, when you dream, your brain and some parts of your body like ears still work, so somethings you hear in your dream is actually happening in real life. And sometimes the dream tells you about your future, the "deja vu" I might say. Last but not least, when you sleep, you are awake in someone's dream.
-That means he will appear in real life if I make him sleep in my dream?
-Yes, if he is real.

PJ raises his eyebrows as he says so and smiles softly. I thank him again and drink my tea cup. We talk a bit longer until his door bell rings and I have to leave.
I walk home slowly. What should I do to make Jack sleep?

I get home, take a bath, have dinner, do my work, just like normal.
It's 11 p.m and I feel sleepy. I clean my face and brush my teeth, then lie on the sofa. It doesn't take me too long to fall into that dream once again.

I open my eyes to see that I'm standing in the middle of the wood. The trees are  so tall, it feels like they can touch the sky. On the branch, some colorful birds sing a lovely song, I don't know what kind of birds they are but I like them very much. Sometimes a wind comes across and brings wonderful smell of flowers. It almost feels like I'm in the forest of a fairy tale.

I'm so excited that Jack smiles at me and has to poke me to get attention. I blush a little then say "hi" as usual. He nods and holds my hand, it's so soft and warm, I never want to let go.
I follow him to a small wooden house. As soon as we arrive, Jack lets go of my hand.

-The monster I said before is created by a witch. If we want to defeat it, we must find the witch. So we should start here.

Jack knocks the door and someone says "I'm coming!!" from inside, then I hear footsteps and the door opening sound. It's a guy, actually a very short guy, then another comes, and another, and another... There are totally seven guys like that.
This looks so familiar...

Wait...

Seven?

No way...

Can they be the Seven Dwarfs?!!!

I'm too shocked that I can't say anything the whole time, but I still hear Jack and they talking.

-Do you guys know a witch who has red hair and a small face flying around with a golden broom?
-... No... -They look a bit awkward and hesitate, maybe they DO know her.
-Please, I need to find her...
-Listen, we would tell you if we knew any witches like that. But we really don't, so don't waste our time. We have to go now.
-Wait, please!!! I will do anything if you let me know just a little piece of information about her.
-Sorry, young man.

They say and sadly close the door right in front of Jack's face. It's so rude and impolite. I pat his back, Jack looks at me with his puppy eyes makes my face turn red. I tell him not to worry and agree to find a solution.
He smiles cheerfully and closes his eyes.

I wake up.