More Namjin Oneshots

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Namjoon POV

"You're so lucky." I whine. "You've met your soulmate before me!"

"You'll meet yours eventually, Namjoon." Jungkook grins.

On his wrist, are the words, 'You crusty HOE!'. On Jimin's wrist, are the words, 'I'M A SEXY HOE THOUGH!'.

"Eventually isn't soon enough." I pout. "It's not fair, Kook. All of our friends have soulmates, but I don't!"

We continue chatting as we walk into the park. Suddenly, a man bumps into me.

"I'm so sorry! I'm so late, and I- Holy Shit." The man's eyes widen as he gazes into my eyes.

"Fuck me. I MEAN- WHAT?!" I clamp a hand over my mouth. "I am so sorry."

"It's fine." The man chuckles. "I'm Kim Seokjin."

"Kim Namjoon." I smile. "Forgive me for that...outburst."

"Don't worry about it. I mean, I'm not complaining." He smirks.

"NAMJOON, YOUR WRIST!" Jungkook shouts. I look down at my wrist, and gasp.

'I'm so sorry! I'm so late, and I- Holy Shit.'

"W-What?!" I look over at Seokjin, who's staring at his own wrist. I grab his arm, and look at the words.

'Fuck me. I MEAN- WHAT?!'

"W-We're soulmates?" I ask. Seokjin grins.

"I guess we are. I don't have a problem with that." He says. We begin talking, and walk away, leaving Jungkook behind.

"Hey, weren't you late for something?" I ask.

"SHIT!"