[FORMERLY KNOWN AS "NOT YOUR CLICHÉ"]
In this universe you have soulmates.
You are given a birthmark somewhere on your body.
Those are the first words your soulmate will ever say to you.
Normally, as soon as they find out about them being destine...
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About an hour later, Jimin and I finally got up to get ready.
"Do you need clothes?" Jimin asked. I shook my head.
"I'll be fine. I have clothes in my dance locker. Jimin narrowed his eyes at me.
"But aren't those cropped?" I laughed slightly and shook my head.
"Jiminie, you worry too much. I'll be fine," He sighed and walked over to me, handing me a hoodie.
"At least wear this for now,"
"Whyyy?" I asked, looking at him.
"I just don't want any other guys looking at you," He said and pouted. I gave him a pained smile.
"Well nobody will. Because.. I have that one thing that makes me so ugly to other guys," Jimin looked sad and put his head in his hands.
"Alex, you know I didn't mean it like that.." I reached up and stroked his hair.
"I know.. but trust me; nobody else wants me. I'm all yours," Jimin gave me a small smile.
"Yeah but.. as you're getting better-"
"Jimin. I'm still scared. Trust me. Me getting better is only letting you, my mom, and my sister close to me. So don't worry," Jimin sighed, but nodded nonetheless.
"You'll see my new hair at dance today," He told me.
"But.. you said after dance!" I reminded him. He nodded.
"But I forgot you have dance class after my appointment," He laughed. "In fact, it's in an hour. So I'll drop you off at school, and then start heading there. But I promise I'll see you at dance," He said, smiling cutely.
"I know you will.." I muttered. "You're teaching," He laughed, his eyes turning into crescents.
"Okay, let's go." Jimin grabbed my hand and led my out to his car.
~~~Later Because I'm Lazy~~~
I had changed into my dance clothes earlier.
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(A/N: don't judge, it's the first decent thing that came up when I typed "cute and trendy dance outfits")
I started walking to dance, remembering I get to see Jimin's new hair. I got excited.
"He's going to be so cute, and adorable, and-" I cut off my squealing when I entered the door, my eyes landing on my boyfriend giving me this look.
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It was black.
And boy was I wrong when I thought about how cute he was going to be. He was to a whole 'nother level.
He was smoking hot.
It made me feel tingly as he shot me that look from across the studio. He stood up from his seat next to Jungkook and made his way to me, crossing his arms.
"Do you like it?" I bit my lip and nodded. "Really?" He asked, as if he didn't believe me. I nodded again. "You're so cute when you blush!" He gave me an eye smile, which immediately made me forget how hot he had looked just a second before. He was such a precious baby.
"You look amazing, Jiminie.." I smiled.
"Thank you, cutie,"
I smiled and he played with my hair.
"Ahh, your hair is so soft." I giggled.
"Thank you,"
"Of course, lovely.." I took a deep breath as he leaned in to kiss my cheek. Before he could though, he stopped.
"I'll wait until you're totally comfortable princess,"
"Okay.." I smiled.
How did I get so lucky?
I went to the bathroom and started putting my hair up. But before I could finish, I started feeling light headed.
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