Bloom // Yugyeom x Reader Soulmate AU

5 ~ mαd

Y/N followed Mark out to the pool full of people and accepted the drink her gave her. She downed it in one before pulling off her sweater and shorts and jumping into the pool. Mark, Jimin and a few of their friends Jackson, Jungwoo and Vernon followed closely. There were loads of people crowding the entirety of Mark's LA house and Y/N barely knew half of them.

"Oh my god." Mark gasped and pulled her by her waist to a quiet side of the pool.

"Have you told him?" He asked.

"Told who what?" Y/N was confused but squeaked when Mark poked her side, or her tattoo.

"No..." Y/N looked away and Mark grabbed her face.

"Why? He really likes you, he's been talking about you non stop since you met. Sure it was literally yesterday but you're soulmates!" Mark smiled.

"Who's soulmates?" Yugyeom's voice practically stabbed at Y/N to hear him say that with such bitterness. The now black haired boy looked confused but then looked at Y/N and saw her tattoo clear as day. He looked at her one last time, hurt, before walking away.

"Yugyeom wait!" Y/N climbed out of the pool and chased after him before he could get into his car.

"Why? We're SOULMATES Y/N. I confess despite the fact we're meant to be together and you go after my friend. Do you know how fucking shitty that is?" Yugyeom shouted at her and opened his car door.

"Yugyeom no I don't like Mark...Yugyeom please don't be mad." Y/N pleaded and pulled at her car door but he was already revving up the engine.

"Mad? I'm not mad. I'm hurt." Yugyeom shut his door and started the car. Y/N stood cold and crying as she watched her soulmate drive away. Then he was gone.

A warm towel draped over her shoulders and Y/N fell to her knees. A kind stranger helped her up and took her back to the party. She didn't know him but she didn't care, she thanked him as she sat.

"I'm Jiyong." The man said and she nodded,

"Y/N." Was all she said and looked at the man. He had kind eyes and red hair as well as a mischevious smile.

"Are you okay? What hap-" Jiyong was cut off by Y/N kissing him harshly and he didn't question it.

"Uh what?" Jiyong asked.

"Just shut up and take me upstairs." Y/N commanded and he gulped before submitting and taking her upstairs. All she saw before walking into the room was both Jimin and Jackson disappearing down the hall with one girl. Lucky.

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Y/N didn't know if she'd gone mad or completely insane. She lay, wide awake in a bed that wasn't hers with the sun streaming through the window. A lump was to her left, a lump that belonged to a stranger. A stranger she had slept with in a blind panic.

She stood up and pulled on her shorts and sweater before walking downstairs and seeing Jimin and Jackson feeding a small, dark haired girl strawberries at the breakfast bar.

"Morning." Y/N turned to see Mark, looking extremely disappointed and scowling.

"I know you hate me. I hate me too. I swear I don't know what's wrong with me." Y/N walked to Mark and broke down on him. Reluctantly, he hugged her and let her cry before taking her home.

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"Speak to him." Mark stared out of the window in the parked car.

"He won't want me to." Y/N replied and stepped out of the car and headed to the front door.

"You don't know that." Mark shouted after her before starting his car and driving into the distance.

Y/N sighed and walked into her house, immediately faced with a random boy.

"Hello?" She cocked a brow at the young boy, he looked like a deer caught in headlights.

"H-hi, I'm Minho." The boy stood out his hand and Y/N shook it before he smiled and scurried past her, out of the door.

She stared, confused, out of the open door and was closing it when a high pitched squealing was heard, growing louder as it descended the stairs. Jisung emerged from the stairs and started doing his own little happy dance, thinking he was now completely alone. Y/N laughed.

"JISUNG HAS A BOYFRIEND!" Y/N shouted and Jisung screamed.

"When did you get home?!" The young boy looked as if he'd seen a ghost and walked towards his sister.

"Just now, after running into Minho. Lovely boy." She chuckled and ruffled her brothers hair before hugging him.

"How was the party? Thanks for letting me know you were staying over, by the way, I had kimchi and ketchup for dinner." Jisung grumbled and headed to the front room again, switching on Netflix.

"Shit. Shit happened and I'm a shit person." Y/N buried her face into Jisung's shoulder as he chose a movie. He didn't speak; just let her vent.

Yugyeom didn't speak either. Not that day, or the day after, or the day after that. It had been a week and she really needed her best friend.