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Jeon Jungkook- Soulmates

AN: Not me literally posting in 2021 and then disappearing, LOL. I hope you guys like this one! xoxo

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“Y/N how are you feeling? Only 5 minutes until you get your soulmate tattoo!” I glanced over at my friend Soo-ah, who was sitting up on her knees while staring at me excitedly. It was the night before my 21st birthday, and we were staying up until midnight so I could see my soulmate tattoo for the first time, right when the clock hit 12. The tattoo appears somewhere on your body, and it’s supposed to help you find your soulmate, the person that the universe fated you to be with. Some tattoos were a direct match of each other, but they could also be two different tattoos that compliment each other. Take my parents, for example. My mother had a bumblebee on her ankle and my father had a sunflower on his ankle. When two soulmates touch for the first time, their tattoo starts to tingle, and then glow, indicating the match.

“I would say I’m nervous, but I’ve been so nervous all day that now I’m just tired and want to get it over with and go to bed. I had a horrible night's sleep last night in anticipation. I’m exhausted” Soo-ah nods sympathetically. She had a similar experience the day before she received her soulmate tattoo. Except, unlike tonight, she ended up falling asleep right before midnight and didn’t see her tattoo until the next morning. So this time, she was determined to stay up with me, “to live vicariously through you,” she said earlier in the day. “I’m just gonna take a 5 minute power nap to rest my eyes, let me know when it’s midnight.” I shut my eyes and we sit in silence for the next few minutes. As Soo-ah’s alarm rings, I start to feel a tingling sensation on my right shoulder blade.

“Y/N it’s midnight!!!! Oh my god what’s your tattoo?! Where is it?!” I winced while opening my eyes while sitting up in her bed.

“It’s on my shoulder, help me up to your mirror please?” I reach both my arms out, and Soo-ah pulls me out of bed and towards her floor length mirror. Shrugging off my sweatshirt and turning around, I gasp. The tattoo is fairly small, but incredibly detailed. It’s a line of the planets in the solar system, in striking black ink. But what stood out was the sun and the planet Venus. Instead of the black ink, the two were outlined in purple, and had a slight shimmer to it. Reaching awkwardly around my back, I traced over the tattoo with my finger.

“It’s so beautiful, far more exciting than the jar of peanut butter on my wrist” Soo-ah said, causing me to laugh. “Here, let me get a photo of it,” I nodded and moved my hair to the side, while Soo-ah snapped a photo, and texted it to me. “Are you planning on posting it on any of the tattoo forums?”

“Probably not, but I’ll definitely join some to see if anyone has posted a photo that seems to match or compliment mine” I sat back down on the bed, forwarding the photo to my parents, who had already sent me happy birthday messages. I would’ve spent the night with them, but they were both in Europe for some work trip, hence why I was with Soo-ah. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

“Happy 21st birthday Y/N!! And happy soulmark day! Let me see” Soo-ah’s mother entered the room, holding two pink velvet cupcakes and handed them to Soo-ah and me. Soo-ah’s mother was like my second mother, always stepping up to be there for me when my parents were away on business, which was often. When we were little, I would stay at their house, sometimes for weeks at a time. She worked as a producer at the HYBE Corporation, helping write and produce songs for BTS, Seventeen, and several other kpop groups and idols. Although, no amount of begging from me and Soo-ah would convince her to let us go to work with her.

“Thank you Mrs. Lee” I took the cupcake from her and turned around so she could get a good look at the tattoo, while I devoured the cupcake in a few bites.

“Hmm, this tattoo looks familiar to me” Her mom said, while whipping out her phone to snap a photo of it. I swear, I’ve seen it before” Soo-ah and I’s heads whipped around to look at her, while she typed on her phone.

“Really mom? Do you think it was from one of your friend’s kids, or maybe from someone from church?” Soo-ah asked. Her mom shook her head.

“I texted it to one of my colleagues. I think it’s from somewhere at work” My eyes widened, and Soo-ah and I shared a look with each other. My soulmate could potentially work at Hybe? Could it maybe be a trainee, or an idol? Soo-ah’s mom continued to observe my tattoo for a few minutes, when suddenly her phone rang. Who could be calling at this hour? She answered, surprisingly, “Hello? Ahh really? And it’s confirmed that it matches his tattoo? All right, I’ll let her know, thanks, see you tomorrow. Bye.” Soo-ah and I had moved towards each other, clutching each other in stress and anticipation.

“What was that all about? Did you find my soulmate that quickly?” I asked her. Her mom shook her head in disbelief.

“I just got off the phone with that colleague I told you about. He said that your tattoo is a 100% match for Jeon Jungkook’s tattoo. HR and their manager have already confirmed it.” Soo-ah and I’s mouths drops and I stare at her. I stare at her for so long that she starts waving her hands in front of our faces to snap us out of our trance.

“No. Way. So what happens next?” Soo-ah asks, while grabbing one of her plushes and pulling it close to her. She also throws her panda plush to me, which I am grateful for. I need something to squeeze in stress.

“Well, if you’re comfortable with it, HR wants to set up a meeting with you to talk about the situation. My guess is they’ll probably pull in some of BTS’ management team, PR, and some other professionals. Jungkook is currently in Japan promoting their comeback, but I’m sure he’ll be notified in the morning, alongside the rest of the guys. They’re thinking of having the meeting tomorrow. Are you okay to go in?” I nodded silently, still trying to process the whole situation. “Soo-ah, you can come too, since you’re now in on the secret. Y/N, hold off on telling your parents for now. I’m sure you’ll get all your questions answered tomorrow. And I’ll be with you the whole time” Soo-ah’s mom took my hand and squeezed it gently. “Try and get some sleep. I know how tired you are. In the morning we can write a list of all your questions over breakfast. And don’t forget, it is your birthday. We won’t forget to celebrate.” Throwing the panda plush aside, I wrapped my arms around her in a big hug.

“Thanks so much Mrs. Lee. You and Soo-ah’s support means everything to me.” She hugged back, and then got up to retire for the night.

“Good night girls. If you need help falling asleep, don’t forget there are melatonin gummies in the bathroom cabinet.” The door shut behind her, and Soo-ah and I stared at each other for a few moments. Then, she spoke.

“I think we’re going to need those melatonin gummies.

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The next morning, Soo-ah’s mom woke us up from our deep slumber for breakfast. As we sat down to eat, she let us know that the meeting was set for a few hours later in the day, and what to expect. We also brainstormed some general questions for them, mostly regarding privacy concerns, and other stuff. She also told us that Jungkook and the rest of the boys had been notified of the situation, and that he had already asked to send along a message for me.

Happy 21st birthday, my soulmate. I’ll see you soon, my love.

How is this man so damn perfect?

“I must’ve saved the country in a past life for the universe to reward me so generously” I said, while applying my makeup. Soo-ah snorted.

“Not just save the country. You must’ve saved the world. I’m so jealous of you. But I'm happy. I’m so happy for you. You have a heart of gold, and Jungkook is a lucky guy to be your soulmate.”

“Ahh, don’t make me cry! I just put on my eyeliner!”

“Oops, sorry about that. I’ll stop with the sappy talk now. Are you ready to go? We still have to drive to the building, so we should probably head out soon.” I nodded, standing up and adjusting my jeans. “Allright, lets go!”

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“Is this what Soo-ah’s mom does everyday? This is a horribly redundant meeting” I thought, while sitting in the conference room. For the past 2 hours, Soo-ah and I sat listening to employee after employee discuss their department’s plan for when the members started to find their soulmates, and how to move forward. I’ve already signed what feels like 100 non-disclosure agreements, and provided all my personal information so the company could have it on file. This was the first time a member had connected with their soulmate, so I guess I’m the guinea pig for the company response. Hopefully it gets less painful for the rest of the soulmates when they’re found. Finally we finished everything on the agenda and were allowed to leave. I was quickly brought down to HR, where my photo was taken and my ID badge was printed, giving me all access to the building. Then Soo-ah’s mother gave us a quick tour of the building before heading to her studio for the day to work on some music. Soo-ah and I headed back to her house to chill out and process the events of the past 24 hours. As we lay sprawled on her bed, she turned to look at me.

“What do you want to do for the rest of the day y/n?” Soo-ah asked me. I bit my lip while contemplating how I wanted to let off some steam. I was definitely tense from all the information that had been thrown at me.

“How about some fried chicken, beer, and karaoke?”

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One week later, I sat patiently in the private airport terminal, awaiting the arrival of BTS’ private plane. A few hours after the meeting at the HYBE building, I had gotten a text message from Jungkook, who had gotten my number from his managers. After the initial nervousness wore off, along with being starstruck, we quickly became quite comfortable texting and calling each other. We talked almost every night, getting to know each other, and catching up on years of information. I had already received a package from him, a beautiful bracelet with two small charms of Venus and the Sun, a reference to our shared tattoo. I also received another package full of BT21 Cooky plushies and decorations. Jungkook had found out during our first phone call that I was a big Chimmy lover, to his disdain and Jimin’s delight.

“I will not let my soulmate love Chimmy over Cooky. I will convince you Cooky is far superior” I remember him saying. I thought he was joking, but I guess he took it as a challenge. I’m quickly starting to realize how he got the reputation of being the most competitive in the group. Before I fade off into deep thought, footsteps pull me out of my thoughts. I look up to see Jungkook full-on sprinting towards me, with the rest of the members and staff not far behind him.

“Y/N! You’re so beautiful, how did I get so lucky?!” He grabbed me by my waist and picked me up and spun me around while laughing. It was truly a fairytale moment. He set me down, but didn’t let me go, continuing to hold me in a tight hug, while everyone else caught up to him. I felt the tingling of our tattoos connecting for the first time, but all I could think about was Jungkook holding me tight. As I pulled away slightly, he looked down at me and giggled, placing a soft kiss on my forehead, and then my cheek. Before he could capture my lips, I turned my head away shyly, my face getting hot, and feeling an intense blush creep up my cheeks.

“Jungkook, there are people watching us.” I hid my face in his chest, while he softly stroked my hair, pushing it out of my face. Taking my chin and tilting my head up to meet his face, he softly said to me,

“My love, I’ve waited my whole life to hold you in my arms, and now that you’re here, I have no intention of ever letting go,” and bent down to press his lips against mine in a soft kiss.

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bts-multi-stan · 4 years ago

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Kim Namjoon- Soulmates

AN: Hi everyone! This is my first post, so I’m a little lost on how to format all of this. I’m currently writing the other members, hopefully they’ll be done soon. I hope you all enjoy :)

Note: Soulmates share bruises, and feel each other’s pain

For as long as you could remember, your body has always been covered in bruises, and almost every morning you woke up in pain. It had always been confusing, as you were an extremely careful person, and never did anything that would cause bruises, especially bruises that were often larger than your fist. You finally learned the reason behind your mysterious injuries when you were 10 years old and woke up with a giant bruise on your hip. When you ran to your parents crying, they sat you down and explained the idea of soulmates to you.

*flashback*

“Your bruises belong to your soulmate Y/N.” Your mother told you.

“What’s a soulmate?” You responded, while rubbing your hip to ease the pain.

“Your soulmate is like your other half, the person you’re meant to be with for the rest of your life,” you mother explained, while handing you some ice.

“I don’t know about that, how am I supposed to be with someone who makes me hurt all the time? I think they’re stupid and clumsy.” You responded, while rubbing the wound with ice.

“Y/N don’t say something like that. Maybe the bruises is what will bring you two together someday. And then you can wrap them in bubble wrap and protect them for the rest of your life.” Your father was always a hopeless romantic and dreamed of you someday finding your soulmate. There was no sense arguing with him, so you nodded your head and retreated back into your bedroom.

*end flashback*

10 years later, and nothing had really changed. The bruises had become much less frequent, but still you often experienced a lot of pain, but ended up getting used to it. Feeling pain from your soulmate often reminded you of what your father had said to you. It was a sign that your soulmate was still out there and it was only a matter of time before you two met. You looked forward to meeting them, also to yell at them about their clumsiness.

Now 20, you were one of Korea’s youngest, most sought-after photographers, photographing many iconic magazine covers. Currently, Vogue Korea had asked you to collaborate with them for an upcoming photoshoot with BTS, who had just been nominated for their second Grammy award. You were quite excited, but extremely nervous, as BTS has collaborated with many talented photographers, and you didn’t want the photos to disappoint. Currently, you were sitting in your office, researching different iconic BTS magazine covers, as well as trying to learn and remember all their names, as you didn’t want to embarrass yourself when you met them the next day.

“If you stare at that screen for any longer, I fear your eyes may fall out of their sockets.” Your assistant Dong-Hyun said as he walked towards your desk, handing you your daily tea.

“I’m just doing some last-minute research, this is an important shoot and I want to do the best I can.” You responded. You were also quite nervous, but excited, as if the shoot went well, you could potentially gain international notoriety, and work around the world, which is one of your biggest aspirations. There was a lot at stake for this photoshoot, and you wanted everything to be perfect.

“Y/N that’s what you say every time. You always shoot amazing photos, and nothing is going to change this time,” Dong-Hyun responds, while sitting down in the chair across from your desk. “Speaking of the upcoming shoot, have you learned all of their names yet?”

“Yes, after a lot of research and memorization, I did, in fact memorize them,” You respond. Jeon Jungkook, the youngest, vocalist, dancer, and the center of the group. Kim Taehyung, dancer, vocalist, and one of the visuals. Park Jimin, dancer, and vocalist of the group. Jung Hoseok, lead dancer, and rapper. Min Yoongi, lead rapper of the group. Kim Seokjin, the oldest, vocalist and other visual of the group. And Kim Namjoon, leader, rapper, and also referred to by fans as the ‘God of Destruction’”.

“Wow, I’m impressed. I guess you staring at a screen for 3 hours straight actually can be usef- AHH" Dong-Hyun ducked for cover as you chucked a pillow at him. “Anyway,” he laughed while reseating himself, “what time should we meet you tomorrow morning?”

“If everyone could be at the shoot location at 8:30 that would be great. We’re starting at 10 am, and it will probably take an hour and a half to meet everyone there and set up our equipment. By the way, were you able to order a new softbox light in time?” Although you were one of the best in the business, you tended to use your equipment until it was basically unusable, instead of constantly buying new equipment every year.

“No, I couldn’t actually. All of the softbox lights were crazy expensive, more than double than what we normally pay. I was able to get in touch with the company we normally get them from, and they’re shipping us one now, but it won’t be in for another week or two at the least.” Dong-Hyun handed you a printed-out copy of the email, which you looked at briefly before handing it back to him.

“That’s fine, there’s nothing we can do about it now anyway. Just make a note for tomorrow to bring some duct tape, so we can tape it up so it won’t detach and fall on someone’s head. I would hate to injure someone. Thanks.” Dong-Hyun nodded and scribbled your request down in his notebook. Looking over at your clock, it dawned on you that you were supposed to be with your team, doing a brief with them for the shoot. With that, you and Dong-Hyun got up, and retreated from your office to join the rest of your team.

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The next morning, at 8:30 sharp, your whole team was at the shooting location as directed, ready for the long day ahead of you. After connecting with your contacts from Vogue, your team got to work setting up the lights and checking the cameras were charged and had new SD cards for the countless number of photos that will be taken throughout the day. In order to ensure that your crew would be easy to spot for any reason, you instructed everyone to wear black, which also made it easier for yourself, as there were easily 75-100 crew members wandering around, from Vogue Korea, HYBE, and your team.

You were busy unpacking various cameras with a couple of your team members, when you heard your name being called. Turning around, you saw Dong-Hyun waving his hand at you frantically. Standing next to him was a manager of BTS that you briefly met with at a prior meeting, and standing behind the two was BTS, looking around curiously. You quickly got up and walked over towards them.

“It’s so great to have you all here today! I’m Y/N, I’ll be the head photographer today, so please let me know if you have any questions.” You introduced yourself, while Dong-Hyun went over to help finish setting everything up.

“It is so nice to meet you Y/N, we’ve seen a lot of your work, and love how creative you are with your shoots. We’ve all been looking forward to working with you today. I’m RM, but you can call me Namjoon.” Namjoon stepped in front of the group, giving you a smile and sticking his hand to shake, which you gratefully appreciated.

“Yeah, Namjoon here has been a HUGE fan of you for a while, you don’t know how stressed he was to meet you. I’m Jin, by the way.” Jin said, while laughing and slapping Namjoon’s shoulder. You smiled at Namjoon, noticing how his face turned beet red, before he turned around and pushed Jin lightly.

“Yah! Why do you have to embarrass me like that,” Namjoon turned back to you embarrassingly, while the other members snickered. Suddenly, their manager stepped as Namjoon was about to say something.

“I hate to cut in, but you guys have to begin hair and makeup, so we stay on schedule, so if you will excuse us, we must get going.” You politely nodded, and returned to your team to finish your preparations, while BTS retreated into another room where their stylists and makeup artists waited.

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Although the shoot started 20 minutes later than scheduled, everything was going smoothly. The guys were extremely professional, taking directions from you and applying them immediately. You were quite satisfied with how everything was going, and internally scolded yourself for worrying about anything.

“Jungkook, could you tilt your head a little bit more upwards? Perfect, thanks!” You gave him a thumbs-up, while snapping some last solo shots of him. “Ok great, could we get everyone together for some group shots? Then we could break for lunch and begin the next set of photos?” Everyone nodded, and the rest of the group gathered for you to begin the next set of photos. You were so preoccupied with giving directions and changing camera angles that you failed to notice a creaking sound coming from your right side. As you were snapping some wide-angle shots, you noticed BTS’ expressions changing to one of worry and a loud bang, before you fall to the ground and feel a searing pain in your head.

“Y/N! Are you okay?!” Dong-Hyun rushed to your side, while you clutched your head in pain. Looking to your right, you notice the old softbox light lying on the ground, the top detached from the bottom. Before you have a chance to say anything you hear a groan, and look over to see Namjoon holding his head in his hands while the rest of BTS is looking at him worriedly. A chair is set behind you and Dong-Hyun helps you up into the chair while one of your team members hands you some ice wrapped in cloth.

“I think I have a concussion.” You say, and Dong-Hyun snickers.

“You think? Given how heavy the light is, I’m shocked you’re not passed out on the ground. Hey, is Namjoon okay? Did something hit him, he also looks to be in pain.” You look over again to him, to see the rest of the boys ushering him over towards you, while holding him up.

“You’re soulmates.” Yoongi states. “He felt a pain in his head at the exact moment you got hit, and in the exact same place.” You look up wide-eyed to see Namjoon looking down at you with an expression you couldn’t decipher. Everything clicked into place, why he was called the God of Destruction, and you always had bruises and aches and pains. Another chair was brought over, and placed across from you. Namjoon sat down in it, and Dong-Hyun and the rest of the boys left you two to talk alone together. It was silent for a moment, before you spoke up.

“Yah! Do you know how many bruises I’ve had to cover up because of you? I spend so much money on concealer, I can’t keep track anymore.” Namjoon chuckled, while sheepishly rubbing his neck.

“I’m sorry, I am extremely clumsy, and didn’t realize our soulmate connection until later, since you were more of a careful person. Will you forgive me?” He held out his hand, and you smiled, interlocking your fingers together. A sudden emotion that you couldn’t described suddenly overwhelmed your senses, and for the first time, you felt whole. You looked at Namjoon, who was smiling at you, and leaning over, he placed a gentle kiss on your head, well, the side that wasn’t currently throbbing in pain. He got up, and helped you out of your chair as well, and you both made you way over to where the other boys and Dong-Hyun were standing, clearly trying to hide the fact that they were all staring at the both of you.

“I want to reintroduce myself. My name is Y/N Y/LN, and I am Namjoon’s soulmate.”

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