When Eunbee comes back to Korea and meets her childhood best friend Kim Taehyung who is now a member of the most famous boyband, BTS, the last thing that comes into her mind while she is enjoying the nostalgia those glazed eyes and boxy smile brings...
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"And I think that...Yoongi's my soulmate."
"You're kidding..." Jin steps back, chuckling humourlessly. "It is not possible...you know that,"
Hayoung shakes her head, pressing her lips and looks down at her feet.
"It's probably only you, otherwise he would be having such dreams too right?" Jin pushes his hair back, gnawing his lower lip. "He didn't say anything to me, not to you...It's probably not true.
"Jin..." Hayoung whispers, leaning on the platform to support her weight. Everything feels so heavy, too much to take. "If I have been seeing him in my dreams, I am sure he is too, seeing me in his."
Jin shakes his head, denying. "It's not possible Hayoung, you've met him before. You...he always said he thinks he is untied...but still let's say he's a Pen Pal...for keeping hope, but it still doesn't make sense!"
Jin turns around, walking out of the bathroom. Hayoung follows him, "Jin—"
"But I love you, Hayoung," Jin interrupts her. "You do too, right..?"
"I do, I love you but he is my soulmate and—"
"That's it. We don't care right?" He turns his head away from her,"We don't care who is our soulmate right? We love each other... that's it,"
Hayoung closes her eyes for a moment before stepping towards him. She interlaces her fingers with his and Jin leans down, placing his forehead against his. Hayoung closes her eyes and kisses him softly as if a feather just brush past his lips. Jin shudders.
"We love each other..yes...but what if one day you wake up and see an age line or a strand of grey hair in the mirror..." she leans back to look into his eyes but he refuses to open them. Placing her hand on his cheek, Jin exhales and opens his eyes to look at her. "What if someone turns up at your doorstep and they are your soulmate whom you have to spend your life with?"
"I won't care."
She hates seeing Jin like this. Puffy eyes, quivering lips and slump shoulders. Him hurting. She is the reason for it.
"We don't even know who is my soulmate or whether they are a boy, girl, old, young, married or single...we don't even know if they are alive." he continues. "So I won't care, don't care."
She is the reason for everything.
"And what about Yoongi?" Hayoung murmurs against his lips. Hurt flashes in Jin's eyes, "You don't love him. That's more than enough."
"That's not how it works..."
Jin steps back but doesn't let go of her but he still feels her slipping through his hold. "Why do you care? Are you willing to make it work?"
