*Y/N POV*
I walked down the street while thinking of cake.
Which one should i get?
I licked my lips at the though. I looked at the map on my phone. The shop should be just around the corner. And as I turned by the corner in the beautiful city of Seoul, I saw it. The cutest little shop. I looked inside of the window. Mochi, Beakseolgi, sirutteok and more, was filled up all around in the small shop.
Without hesitating, i ran inside. The elder cashier lady looked a bit startled at first, but smile.
"What can I get you?", she formally asked. I looked for a while till I found the chosen one.
"Can I get that one please?".
"Wow that looks delicious! Let me get that too", a voice said behind me. I turned around and saw a woman around my age, with dark-brown hair, and a small sloppy nose. She smiled at he, and I smiled back.
"I actually dont really know what I'm buying, so I'm sorry if my choice doesn't fit yours", I said with a slight chuckle.
"No worries", she smiled. "So how long have you been in Korea?".
"I just came yesterday", I admitted while stroking my arm. Honestly, I not that confident when meeting new people. But she seemed nice.
"Ah, so your going to be here for a while?", she asked excitingly.
"Um, yeah. I still need to get to see this city properly", I slightly chuckled at her excitement.
"I would love to show you around! I mean, if you would like to", She lowered her voice, probably caught herself off-guard by her overexcitement.
"Sorry, I think I got too ahead of myself".
"Ya, dont worry! I would love to", I reassured her, giving her arm a little squeeze.
"Jinja?", she asked happily. I nodded.
"Can I have your number then?", I asked. We exchanged numbers, and we got our cakes.
The cashier lady put the cake in a box, and then into a paper bag with a small pink bow tied around the handle. She bowed as she handed me the bag.
"Kamsamnida!", I said over-excitedly by looking at the well-packed cake.
While skipping home, I wondered if the boys would like the cake.
*JUNGKOOK POV*
"So you're saying thats how you found out?", I asked Jimin in our deep conversation. We were still sitting in the living room.
"Yeah, I saw her picture on Twitter and immediately wrote back", he said confidently.
"You are one lucky man, I must say", I said and patted his back in a brotherly way. We sat in the couch while watching a tense soccer game.
Hwang Sun-Hongh dribbled the ball. He was right in front of the goal. I leaned forward and focused with intense eyes. He bent his leg and...
And a picture came to my mind. Just so sudden. It was a picture of a street. But there was something strange about the picture. Like It was taken from someone else point of view. But what was even stranger, was that the picture was taken...
"Outside?", I whispered.I then came to my senses.
"DID YOU SEE THAT?!", Jimin asked in awe. "Did you see that?! Man oh man", he again claimed excitingly and clapped his hands. I couldn't focus. I knew where that picture was coming from. I stood up and headed for the door.
"Jungkook?", Jimin asked, but I ignored him.
I knew the picture came from my soulmate.
And I knew where the picture where take...
Right outside.
I stood outside the front door of the apartment. The cold breeze hit me. I searched the road with my eyes, but there weren't anyone on the street.
Was I too late?
I turned around to head inside when a voice called.
"Jungkook!", it called. It was Y/N. She ran towards me with a smile on her face, and her beautiful hair flowing in the wind.
It can't be her. She's Jimins soulmate, I thought reassuringly to myself.
"I got the cake!", she claimed proudly. I patted her soft hair.
"And I got the stomach".
YOU ARE READING
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?
