true love, almost always

three

The next day, he had woken up with an especially good mood. An extra jump on each of his step, a large grin on his face as if he hadn't gotten into trouble for having a dick drawn on his forehead just the day before. Taehyung would expect a more than pissed of Jungkook, maybe a little bit of pettiness in the mix, but Jungkook shows nothing but adoration for him, even going as far as to buy him the apple juice he knows he loves from the convenience store nearby.

Texting her falls so easily in his routine. One second, he's hesitant to text her, afraid to show her just how much of a dumbass he could be, another second, he's called her the fifth time in a day because he swears a baby just gave him a nasty look. They connect quickly. She finds out the reason she suddenly gets eye bags after a full night's sleep with because her idiot soulmate had spent the whole night screaming at wario for cheating at Mario kart.

Taehyung says it's sickening to see just how lovey dovey Jungkook was (Jimin says it's nice to see him so in love, but they both knew he secretly hated it too). The way his eyes light up at the sight of her name appearing on his screen.

He gets in trouble more nowadays though, teachers having caught him talking to his soulmate on his arm, and the most embarrassing time they read out his not-so-failed attempts of flirting off his arm to the whole class. Let's just say he'd gotten teased for the life of him when it reached his brother's ears (though he supposes his brother isn't any better when he would literally be a make shift carpet if his soulmate asked for it). The Jeon boys treat their women like proper queens and won't settle for anything less.

The first time they video call, Jungkook has fixed his hair for the hundredths time, a comfortable (and new that he bought just for this occasion) sweatshirt hung loosely on his shoulders. She'd asked if it was okay if they could do a video call the day before and Jungkook being as whipped as he was, of course agreed with her, only regretting not to be the one who asked first.

He's so tense that when his phone starts ringing, he nearly chucks it off to the wall. He forces himself to calm down before setting it up on the table and pressing the green button after taking a deep breath. He looks at the screen and watches as her face appears. His heart almost bursts, because he's thought of this moment a million times. He'd expect her to be something like a glowing figure, that she'd resemble a star and that her voice would sound like a serenading angel.

She's nothing like he'd expect. She's not glowing like an angel. Her camera has bad lighting and he could see a few strands of her hair sticking out. When she says hello, it isn't like an angel, her voice isn't smooth, a little raspy. But she still manages to surpass all his expectations, and he realizes she's so much better than he'd ever imagined. His heart beats faster and faster because she's only said one word, and Jungkook is already falling for her. She's not perfect, but she's perfect for him.

It's going well, very well. There's a way that she makes him feel, a way that just brightens up his day, and when they have their video calls and she laughs at one of those lame jokes that he'd gotten from one of his friends, her voice just soothes him, lets him relax into his seat and just watch as her eyes crinkle in joy.

It starts to become a routine, the video calls are weekly but the texting is daily. Whenever he's nervous about an upcoming exam, he calls her and just listens to her talk about her day, lets her voice fill his ear and calm his nerves. And then she would get off track and asks why is it that he had called her and he'd brush it off, he called to hear her voice, but he won't say that because it's too cheesy and he has a reputation to keep.