111. BTS Jin - Mirror Mirror

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Tumblr : choking-on-tae

Pairing: Seokjin x Reader

Word count: 1.2k

Summary: "I'm a ghost and I think you're really pretty but I can't talk to you that's why I'm writing messages on your mirror."

Genre: Supernatural AU. Ghost Jin.

Ratings: None.

It all started 3 weeks ago. The first time it happened you had just walked into the bathroom when you saw a message on the mirror, painted with red lipstick. 'Good morning princess.' You frowned at the words as you asked your roommate if she knew more about it. She did have a boyfriend after all and maybe the message was meant for her. Weirdly enough her boyfriend didn't spend the night so it wasn't from him. Another weird thing was that you always keep your makeup products in your room, not the bathroom. You didn't remember putting your lipstick there. You decided to brush it off as you made yourself some breakfast. Your roommate would go to spend a month with her family soon so you decided to go shopping for the day.

The next time it happened was two days later. Your roommate had just left so it couldn't have been her who wrote it. This time it said 'I'm not who you think I am.' Shivers ran down your body at the strange message. Who could possibly be crazy enough to pull this kind of joke? Did someone break in and decided to be funny? Was it one of your crazy friends? Now you were thinking about it, you know two idiots who would be crazy enough to do that. Then again they don't have feelings for you that it couldn't be them. Maybe it was a stranger after all. You decided that if it happened again you'd talk about it to a friend, just to be sure that you weren't just seeing things.

You had just gotten comfortable in your a when you heard something falling in the bathroom. You instantly got out and walked in, only to see your lipstick on the floor and a few words on the mirror;"I'm Seok-" What's that supposed to mean? You frowned before taking some makeup cleanser and wiping the mirror clean again. Suddenly you were hit by cold air. That's strange. Cold air usually means there's a ghost. Your eyes grew wide in realization as you quickly ran out of the bathroom. Oh my god there might be an actual ghost in your apartment!

You shoved another handful of chips into your mouth when a bowl fell down on the kitchen floor, snapping you out of the film. What the hell? You got up to go to the kitchen where you saw the shattered pieces on the floor. How did that even happen? This bowl stood against the wall. It wasn't even close to the edge. You turned around to go back to the couch when you spotted a message on the mirror in the living room. 'Don't be scared, I'm nice.' You internally panicked before contacting a medium. You needed one to confirm that there was or wasn't a ghost in your apartment. So now here you are, waiting for her to arrive to confirm that it was just a cold breeze and that there's no ghost. You nervously fumble with your fingers as you wait. Finally the doorbell rings. You jump out of your seat to open the door, smiling warmly at the woman standing in your doorway.

"Hello dear, you called for a cleansing?"

You nod your head as you let her in, closing the door behind her as you walk into the kitchen.

"Can I get you something to drink?" "A coffee would be lovely dear."

You quickly start the coffee machine as you grab two mugs. The lady pulled a chair back to down at the kitchen table as you place the mugs of coffee in front of her, before sitting down yourself. She takes her notebook out of her bag as she asks,

"What is the reason you think there might be a ghost in your apartment?"

"Well almost every day there are messages on my mirrors. My roommate isn't home for this month so it can't be her. I also don't live with anyone else. It didn't stay with that, a bowl fell from the kitchen too. Weird things have happened that I can't find an explanation for."

The woman nods as she starts to write some things down before looking at you again.

"You don't happen to have one of the messages still on the mirror, do you?"

You turn to look at the mirror in your living room and see a message there. 'I like you.' The medium follows your gaze as her eyes lands on the message on the mirror.

"Wow, so that happens?"

You nod as you slowly sip your coffee, waiting for what's she's gonna do next. She grabs her pen as she starts writing some things in her notebook before looking up at you again.

"Are you familiar with someone called Seokjin?"

You try to remember but nothing comes to mind. "No not really. Also there once was a message on the mirror that said 'I'm Seok-" It wasn't finished. but that could be it maybe?"

Little did you know that Seokjin was standing right behind you. Even though you couldn't see him, he still followed you around. Whenever you sat on the couch he sat down next to you. Whenever you want to the kitchen he was right by your side. When you were laying in bed he was next to you. Although you couldn't feel his touch he still wrapped his arm around your lower back. He still wrapped his arms around your waist and he still kissed you every morning when you woke up. The lady gives you a warm smile as she says,

"The ghost's name is Seokjin. Kim Seokjin. He's 24 years old and not dangerous at all. He doesn't want to do any harm, in fact he's taken quite a liking to you."

"Wait so you're telling me there's actually a ghost in my apartment that's in love with me?"

"Exactly."

What. The. Actual. Fuck. Okay you definitely weren't expecting that. Now you're happy that the ghost is friendly, you also feel a bit sad. The ghost can't touch you, all he can do is leave messages on your mirror, move things around and drop them. You decided you want to get to know more about him.

"Can you tell me more about him?"

She gives you a sweet smile as she starts telling you what she knows. At the end of the session you were surprisingly happy with the fact that there's a ghost living with you. While at first you wanted a cleansing to get rid of him, now you were more than happy to live with him. Although you couldn't actually see him, you knew he was there and that alone was enough for you to be happy. You started to appreciate the cute messages he left on the mirror and had regular sessions with the medium to be able to communicate with them. Seokjin couldn't be happier that you acknowledged him and would do anything to keep you as happy as you were now. He wasn't proud of it but he couldn't wait to spend eternity with you. That was for sure.


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