It was nighttime, and Jimin and I decided to watch a movie together in his room. As we sat on his bed, we couldn't stop laughing over the smallest things. We watched 'Star Wars: Attack Of The Clones'.
Since the flight, I've had something on my mind. So I decided to ask Jimin;
"There's something I've been meaning to ask you".
Silence filled the room.
He turned his head and looked at me.
"What is it?", he asked.
I coughed a bit. "Have you ever had a sudden picture in your head? Like a clue from your soulmate?".
He looked a bit around, cluelessly.
"Ah, ye!", he exclaimed. "Something about the back of an airplane seat, not too long ago". He smiled.
"Ah.", I looked at the floor. I didn't really know how to feel yet about him. I liked taking things slowly. But it was I, who asked the question, so there is not need to feel uncomfortable about it.
We kept on watching a movie. But furthermore, I again became curious.
"So.. Can I... See your tattoo?". I looked up nervously at him.
He looked at me with a surprised expression. With a bit hesitation, he then pulled up his long sleeve, revealing his tattoo.
Even though I already knew it, I was actually surprised.
His tattoo was the same as mine.
I showed him my tattoo as well, and we grinned at each other.
-Later at night-
I stumble down the stairs, holding onto my makeup bag filled with my facial-treatments and toothbrush.
I opened the door to the bathroom, when it bumped into someone.
"Ahhh!", someone hurtingly yelled, falling to the floor with a thump. I was hurrying into the bathroom to see who I hit.
"Oh my gosh!", I exclaimed.
Jungkook laid on the floor, holding his forehead to stop the bleeding pain.
I went onto my knees beside him, asking him if he was okay. He just grunted as a response. I hurriedly took a cloth, put it under cold water, twisted it, and laid it on the bleeding. I held onto his head as I was doing so.
Jungkook had become quiet, and just looked at me with his big, dark orbs.
I noticed and blushed, looking at the ground.
After almost stopping the bleeding, I coughed, killing the silence.
"Gwenchana? I'm really sorry for hitting you", I said with a pitiful voice.
He smiled. "Gwenchana, you didn't mean to".
I put away the cloth, and took out a band-aid from a treatment box. I slowly put it onto the bruise, sliding a thumb on each side to make it stay onto his soft skin.
"Almost as good as new!", I playfully smiled at him. He softly laughed. I then realized we still sat on the floor.
"Oh, uhm... Let me help you up", I said. I held onto both his arms for support, as we stood up.
When we got up, I realized how close we stood. His tall figure stood close to my body. He looked down at me with calm eyes.
"Gomawo", He said in almost a whisper. His eyes took turns to looking into each of my eyes, as if they were looking for something.
My mind was blank. I couldn't think of anything. Only of something I wanted; A desire? My eyes were drawn to his face. His beautiful face.
Wait. What am I thinking? I can't be thinking this, I have a soulmate!
I awkwardly coughed, as I took a step back. I put on a smile as I tried to act innocent.
"Of course! Thats the least I can do".
He looked a bit confused, but smiled back at me.
"Goodnight!" I said, and quickly ran off to my room. As I entered my room I realized something.
I forgot my bag! Aish, I'll just get it later...
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Soulmate (Jungkook) ft. Jimin
FanfictionI can't like him. Its Jimin who's my soulmate. Or is he? In this parallel world, everyone has a tattoo similar to their soulmates. Will Y/N find him? And is it really meant to be?
