Vmin Oneshots [A03 Collection] ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚

You are my Soulmate ✅

You are my Soulmate
By— orphan_account

Summary:
Taehyung and Jimin's first meeting was disastrous, Taehyung was bleeding and Jimin was drenched in coffee.

They were yelling at each other when they noticed a thin red string connecting their pinky fingers.

Notes:
The two people connected by the red thread are destined lovers, regardless of place, time, or circumstances. This magical cord may stretch or tangle, but never break.

“Oof, what the hell man?! Watch where you're going, Didn’t you hear me scream ‘excuse me’?!” Taehyung yelled after he ran into his someone, the impact being too strong causing him to fall back, his hands being scraped in the process as he landed on the concrete ground. As he fell, his camera case flew temporarily causing him to panic, letting go of the cup of coffee his right hand was holding in the process. Luckily after he fell on the floor, he managed to catch his camera case.

“Ahh, it fucking burns!!” Jimin screamed as his thin sweater and pants got drenched in burning coffee. He bit his lip as he slapped away the half-empty cup that landed on his lap when he fell backwards due to the impact of Taehyung running into him, the remaining coffee in the cup spilled on the floor once he did.

A quiet whimper left Jimin’s lips as he looked down at his outfit. His pastel pink sweater was covered by an ugly brown stain and he felt as if his pants were shrinking around his thighs. What’s worse was that his skin was burning and it hurt so much, Jimin thought that blisters were forming on the part of his skin that got burnt by the coffee.

Between the two of them, Taehyung was the first to stand, his closed eyes opening when he felt pain on his palms, causing him to raise his hands. Blood was slowly trickling down his arm, coming from a wound that was caused by his hands being scraped against the ground.

“Oh shit…” Taehyung panicked, attempting to wipe away the blood trickling down his arms. He wiped his arms against his pants, ignoring the pain of abrasion as he continued to wipe away the blood, biting his bottom lip out of nervousness in the process.

While Taehyung continued to wipe away the blood from his arms, Jimin finally stood up, a hiss escaping his lips as his skin still burned. A frown appeared on his lips and he furrowed his brows as he glared at Taehyung, who also glared at him, hiding his bloody arms as best he could behind his camera case.

“You spilled coffee on me and ruined my sweater!! Why the hell were you running so fast in the first place?!” Jimin yelled, his expression absolutely furious as he looked down at his now stained sweater.

“Well I’m sorry then for ruining your sweater!! Didn’t you hear me when I screamed excuse me at you?! I at least was watching where I was going unlike you!! You weren’t even paying attention to your surroundings!!” Taehyung yelled back with just as much anger as Jimin had.