The Definition Of Forever (Inked Hearts 1)

One hundred-five

AN:

Hello everyone! I hope you're all doing well!

I forgot to add a photo of the bunny stuffed animal last time, so here it is!
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This chapter is dedicated to @lovelykavya 💜

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Diana first person POV:

"And then you gamed together."

"Stayed up super late texting,"

"And had that long conversation in the kitchen," Tae adds in.

"Not to mention sleeping over!" Jimin snickers and the two of them continue to crack up at my soulmate's my expense: going over moments in our relationship before we knew, and laughing at how we didn't figure it out. Turns out, they have great memories...

After my workday ended, I went over to the BigHit building and met up with the group who were wrapping up dance practice and a few meetings at the end of the day, and together we all piled into the large van to drive back to the dorms.

"Don't forget about the time he gave her that book." Yoongi Oppa adds in from a row ahead of where my soulmate and I sit scrunched together on a seat meant for one person.

"Were they documenting all of this, or what?" Jungkook whispers into my ear and I chuckle, leaning further into my soulmate's embrace and letting my hand fit perfectly with his.

"What was the book anyway?" Namjoon Oppa asks from the very front where he sits in the passenger seat.

"Les Misérables," I answer and suck in my cheek slightly. "It's a novel set during the June Rebellion of Paris."

"That rebellion sparked because an important official who used to be a military leader died of cholera and people started rioting after his funeral, right?" Yoongi Oppa asks and turns his head slightly to speak to me better.

"Uh, yeah," I answer, surprised at his knowledge of such a random thing, "But it's not focused on him. It's actually a musical and I highly recommend listening to the soundtrack."

"Did they make a version in Korean?" Namjoon Oppa asks again and I pick my head up off of my soulmate's shoulder to peer around the many heads between us and answer him.

"I think so." I shrug a smile. "I can send a link to the group chat if you want. But I warn you, Tae, there's no one named Elisabeth."

Jimin and Hoseok Oppa immediately start to crack up, and Jungkook chuckles as well, pleased at no longer being victim to my knowledge of RUN, Vlives, or BangTan Bombs. Meanwhile, Tae still tilts his head in confusion, not getting it.

"Back in the Jimin era." Namjoon Oppa sighs, once the laughing has ceased.

"I still don't get why you call it my era." Jimin laughs and shakes his head.

"Because whenever ARMY's think of that time, they think of you," Jin answers automatically.

"Either that or when Namjoon Oppa tried to break the floral foam for ASMR and it smacked him in the nose and rattled against the tray," I add in and Jungkook starts laughing in a high-pitched giggle.

"Breaking something was supposed to be so perfect for you." Jin Oppa laughs and smacks Namjoon's arm.

"In my defense, there wasn't a lot of room on that table with the microphone." Namjoon defends himself.