Prophesied love is complicated. Even more so for two stubborn souls with the most unpredictable powers known to their world. It's fate though, so they'll definitely make it. Right?
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Holding my hand on my hip, I look around at the mess of stuff on my bed and think through everything I'm sure I put into that pile. If I was any good at organisation I would've had it all folded and ready to be packed, but not only am I not good at organisation, I'm lazy and can't be bothered for the sake of the two minutes they'll even be in the bag.
"Do you have everything?" Jimin asks dropping a large bag down on the ground beside my feet.
"I think so." I crease my eyebrows together mentally ticking off everything I think is in that pile.
"Just double check."
I laugh looking up at him, "Jimin, I'm not leaving the country, I'm literally a hallway away."
He sighs cracking a slight smile, "I'm sorry Grey. I'm just gonna miss you here."
"You're getting Hoseok back at least."
He huffs out a breath, feigning annoyance, "Dammit I forgot about that."
"I can hear you." Hoseok yells from outside my room.
Jimin laughs calling back, "Only joking."
I grab my stuff and throw it into the bag Jimin leant me not caring how everything ends up. It'll all be coming straight back out when I get across the hall anyway. As we walk out into the living room, Taehyung arrives running a hand through his hair and dropping a bag at his feet.
"Something wrong Tae?" Jimin asks helping Hoseok to move his stuff back into his old room.
"Can I move in here too?" He whines.
"What's wrong? Afraid you're gonna be a third wheel?" Jimin laughs nudging him as he picks up the bag Taehyung left.
"I already know it. I'm gonna be here more than I'm there." The pout on his face makes me feel bad for him, but I know he's not actually upset, it's just change and that would make anyone feel uneasy.
"Tae it was your home first. I don't wanna make you feel uncomfortable there." I say dropping my bag.
"It's him I'm worried about." He mumbles.
"It'll be fine. I promise."
He scoffs chuckling at my response, "He's waited so long for you Grey. You really think it's gonna be like how it was before? You're dating now. That's a whole new dynamic."
"What's that supposed to mean?" I laugh.
"You know...you're sharing a room and you're in close quarters all the time. See what I'm getting at here?"
I roll my eyes and bring a hand to his arm trying to reassure him, "Tae you're not gonna hear anything if that's what you're worried about."
"Why? Are you quiet?" Jimin asks holding back a laugh.
