Just As Promised

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Watching her brother get yelled at by one of his best friends is always one of the greater episodes in life.

Yujung is sitting on a chair that she had put on top of Yoongi's desk because firstly, why not? and secondly, the floor is covered in socks and underwear and she is pretty sure she wants to come into contact with neither.

"Why is every single item in your closet of the same colour?", Jimin screeches. "You literally have no shirts that are acceptable!"

He flings an entire armful of black and grey tshirts onto the floor. Yoongi just stares at it.

"Why aren't you wearing pants yet!?"

Yoongi looks up at that, "I am wearing pants."

"Yoongi, you can't seriously be thinking of going to Jin hyung's graduation celebration with those on!", Jimin looks almost hysteric at this point.

"We're only going to a club, Jimin!"

There's only an hour left before the time they have to arrive at the club to meet up with everyone and Yoongi's outfit is still not up to Jimin's standards. Yujung actually feels bad for him, considering that he has yet again been saddled with the responsibility of making sure Yoongi doesn't turn up at the club wearing his pajamas.

"I wonder why I even try with you!", he yells now. "Whatever, I don't care anymore.. just put some jeans on and we'll get going."

"What's wrong with what I'm wearing?"

"You're wearing sweatpants, Yoongi!"

"It's my aesthetic, sue me."

"Aesthetic!? You call sweatpants and a leather jacket your aesthetic?"

"It is a classic style!"

"It's hideous!"

Yujung tunes out the loud yelling, her eyes landing on the part of Jimin's arm that is peeking out from under his white blouse.

It's a drawing of a dragon this time.. large royal green head with golden details and ruby eyes. The rest of the body isn't fully visible but she can tell that it goes all the way up to his shoulder through the sheer fabric of his shirt.

Jimin had started to get his soulmate mark a little over a year ago. Yujung remembers sitting next to him for hours on end and just watching as delicate patterns appeared on his skin, curling twines and exotic flowers. Sometimes, his arm got covered by entire landscapes of places they had never seem before.

On Valentine's Day, Jimin had woken up with a rose on the back of his palm and had literally cried at how sweet his soulmate, whoever they were, were being.

Yujung wonders if her soulmate will be sweet to her too.

The first time her soulmate mark had appeared, her hair had only turned a pale blonde. She remembers wondering if her soulmate was a foreigner. But in barely over a month, the pale strands turned into a brilliant green and then to red and brown and blonde again. And now, it is this.

Bright pink highlights streak against her dark hair, in stark contrast to her pale skin, something that runs in the Min family.

Who in their right mind dyes their entire head of hair bright pink anyway?

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"I can't believe it took you so long to get here! The rest have gone in already, I was the only one left outside so that there would be someone to let you in.", Namjoon grumbles as Jimin, Yoongi and Yujung follow him towards the club.

Yujung falls into step beside Jimin, "Sorry Namjoon, Jimin just took a really long time dressing Yoongi up all pretty."

Yoongi turns back to glare at her, smacking her upside the chin, albeit gently, "Learn to use your honorifics, child."