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Dreams (Jimin) SOULMATES!AU

      It was driving you insane as days passed. 

      It worked like this, the day you meet your soulmate will be the day you start dreaming of him every night until the two of you share a kiss. 

      Pretty easy right? 

      You can see who it is, go looking for that person and be happy forever. But it doesn't work when you have been dreaming about him since you were a kid. 

      You were lucky to meet your soulmate at a young age. 

      You moved into his house in the neighborhood and his family moved to America, so bonding with the kid never happened.

      So here's how it went down. 

      I could talk to him over my dreams, for a few minutes before we're awake again in the brutal reality we live in, far apart from each other. 

      Mornings like these felt like those times of our life when you finally come to the realization that fairytales aren't real, just like the time spent with Jimin.

      And I know what you're thinking...why don't I simply tell him where I am, and my prince will come run after me and we'll live happily ever after. 

      Well that's not how it works. Every time I tried to tell him where I am the dreams cut me off, end before I can say a word and leave me jumping out of my bed scared and angry at the same time.

      It was enough to drive me insane. It wasn't fair that we're suffering, yet we already know each other. 

      All of it made you think about breaking the bond more than once, but when you were close to doing it your best friend Hoseok stopped you right on time. 

      There were people that could break your bond, cut off the thin golden string that connected you to your soulmate no matter how far away they are. 

      But you didn't do it. 

      Jimin said that he came looking for you back in his old house, but you moved away from there, went to college while your family moved back to Jeju to live with your aunt.

       You wanted to tell him that you should meet up at that old place, but once again right from your arms, Jimin was ripped away and the dream ended.

      You got out of bed earlier than you would like and walked around your apartment to get ready for your morning classes. 

      "Lisaa!!! Get up, you have classes to get to!!!" you shouted at your roommate from the kitchen. 

      "Don't make me throw you out of your bed!"

      "Fine!!! I'm up!" you heard a shout from her bedroom as you went to the front door and put your shoes on. 

      After leaving you met up with Hobi and went to your first class. 

      The professor showed up a few minutes late "Okay people, we're not having our regular class today. We have students from the United States that will be joining us and holding a presentation." he said and opened the door for three guys to come in and as soon as the silver haired boy came into your view your heart began to skip beats.

      It was Jimin. 

      You would recognize that face anywhere. 

      "Good morning guys. My name is Taehyung and these are my two friends Jimin and Jungkook. I hope we'll be able to teach you something new today and that we'll work well together." one of them spoke as they looked over the crowd of students and a few moments later Jimins eyes settled on you.

      A smile grew on his face and his cheeks turned red as he bugged Jungkook and whispered something to him while the younger looking male stared at you with wide eyes. 

      The presentation they were giving was long, but not boring. 

      They were constantly joking around and making small mistakes that made it entertaining to watch them.  

      "Any questions?" Jimin asked as they finished and one girl raised up her hand. 

      "Yes?" he spoke politely and the girl flashed him a charming smile. 

      "Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked and your eyes shot daggers at her before glancing over at your soulmate, only to realize that he was already staring at you. 

      "Umm...no...I don't." he answered shyly and five other girls raised their hand while already speaking. 

      "Can we have your number then?!" they all asked the same question and glared between each other. 

      "No...sorry..." Jimin blushed as he rubbed his nape.

      When the class ended you grabbed onto Hoseoks arm and dragged him to a more quiet room to talk. 

      "Dude...I found him..." you said and his eyebrows furrowed. 

      "Found who?"

      "My soulmate...the exchange student with grayish hair." you said and Hobi's eyes widened. 

      "Really?! Oh my God that's great!!!" he wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you up for a tight hug as he spun you around. 

      A few seconds later someone cleared their throat behind the two of you and both of your heads snapped to the door where you found Jimin standing. 

      "Am I interrupting something?" Jimin asked, his eyes dark and gaze stern. 

     "Uhh...no. Of course not." you pulled away from Hoseok and told him to leave, but before giving a small wink your way, that didn't go unnoticed by Jimin. 

      "Who's he?" Jimin asked as he took steps towards you. 

      "That's Hobi...he's..."

      "Your boyfriend?"

      "No! Dear God no...he's my best friend" you panicked and saw Jimins shoulders relax a bit, but he still looked kinda angry. 

      "I don't like it how close he is to you." he said and you chuckled. 

      "Relax Jimin, he's just being..."

      "Only I can be that close to you." he growled as he pinned you against the wall. 

      Your breath caught in your throat as you stared into Jimin's eyes. 

      "Jimin he's..." you were shushed when his lips pressed onto yours, his hands pressing you closer to him, as close as you could be. 

      "I wanted to do that for so long..." he sighed when he pulled away, the darkness in his eyes disappeared and the bubbly and cute image came back, leaving you confused. 

      "I'm sorry if I moving to fast...but it's not like we just met...we've met before too." he said and you smiled. 

      "Yea...I think I took a walk with you once upon a dream."

   Get it...get it? A little bit of sleeping beauty lines and a little bit of old Eurovision song lyrics and you got a story. VOTE, VOTE, VOTE!!!