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40- twin moles

"I feel how it's like to be united with my own self, like I have finally found myself healing. I don't even realise I am smiling at you until you inch closer to me and pull my lips into yours." His arms reunite behind you, after he rings them around your waist.

"We aren't two different people, neither could I ever see you as someone new. It was always like I had seen you somewhere before, I now realise why it felt so, because I used to see you in the mirror everyday."

"It's like you and I were travellers of a long, blissful journey. Wandering the universe, exploring, sightseeing things unknown, until we finally sought pilgrimage at the universe's womb." He smiles.

"But, it seemed like we both were separated, into two incomplete halfs and dropped into this world. But even now, you continue to be what's always missing in me, and when I unite with you, I feel immense pleasure of all sorts. I feel myself awakening from a nightmare, I am sorry, but what do I do, I sight nothing but god in you." He carasses the twin moles on your shoulder with the pad of his thumb, and he instantly feels the matching, coordinated pair of moles on his own shoulder burn.

Even the universe had marked you both as each other's indeed.

"Even if we never got together, even if we're ever separated again, more and more from each other with every passing breath; we still remain as one. It's not even about you being mine, or me being yours anymore. You are a part of me, I cannot live without you even if I try. It's as if I am looking down into the river, but the reflection casted upon it isn't mine, it is yours. You're no soulmate Yn, you are me and I am you."

Leaning down to place his lips on yours, his face radiates heat which makes you smile absently until he backs away and you stare at him with that smile fondly.

The way he loved you wasn't just romantic or utopic, he actually seemed to change so much in the time you missed out on. He seemed to care for you like a child now, so fond and loving like the commencing euphoria someone feels in the presence of their little one.

You had never felt this precious before, you have no idea what changed him into a such a responsible and caring human. He was the rarest diamond you had seen, more than all of those you had captured on the walls of your palace or your old jewellery.

"That's it." He scratches his neck awkwardly.

"Not gonna lie, you should focus on becoming a poet before you become my husband." You chuckle sliding your arms over his shoulders.

"Never, fuck I'd sleep the moment I pick up the pen."

"Is that a way to brag how 'natural' you are?" You snort and watch his brows crease, which you make up for by resting your forehead over his.

"I have something I'm even more 'natural' at, if you want a demo say it."

"No." You push him away by his chest and walk back towards the stove to get your tea into your cup, pouring it in carefully using a sieve. Thankfully the tea wasn't cold just yet, Jungkook pulling you out into an unpredictable Love confession he had prepared was not that consequential afterall. You giggle.

"But keeping your pervert jokes aside, I have to agree."

You sigh as you feel goosebumps arise on your skin out of nowhere, the handheld kitchen tool almost falling from your hands from the effect. A biting, teeth chattering chill runs through your wrist, the skin specifically bound by the bracelet.

"I felt everything you said to the bone, I feel so magical. Just.." you tilt your head as you stare at the tea pouring slowly over the rim of the cup. "Thank you, how will I ever put my gratitude into words, it scares me. How do I show you how much I adore you..."