#literally the fact that he was completely composed and then INSTANTLY went to the mental narration which was just cracking

[caescloud]

How about some shiggy fluff with a reader that has an emotion reading quirk and she just sees how broken he is and wants to help him and he’s just like ???? What’s this? Human decency? Tomura.exe has stopped working

Anon, I almost leapt out of my chair when I got your ask because not only is your brain huge, you made me think of my oc who has pathokinesis for a quirk! So thank you for an awesome prompt, I’ll do my best to explore this topic! There are some liberties I’m taking so let me know if this is slightly out of the scope of what you wanted the power to be portrayed as, I can adjust it. And I went with two routes for this one, hope that’s alright! Also, spoilers for the content covered up until about chapter 246!

Emotion/Empathy Quirk!Reader x Shigaraki, Fluff Hcs

As someone with a quirk that allows you to literally emphasize with other people, it’s hard to ignore those who are in distress. As a member of the League, you regularly are among companions whose more negative emotions you pick up on. Shigaraki is no exception to this. For all he does to mask his feelings, be it out of repressing his deepest memories or simply not willing to let himself feel the more somber emotions, Shigaraki has his days.

Approaching Shigaraki when you sense this emotional shift in him may play out depending on how close you two are. I feel that either way, he will be wary of someone who can instantly know the extent of what he’s feeling without knowing the context- it’s this perception he has of being “seen” and vulnerable, but not on his own terms. For this reason I wouldn’t recommend opening anything major; start small,  a simple “I noticed you’ve been off, I’m here to listen if you need it.” (The second set of hcs are more fluffy than the first, I swear! )

If you’re not as close yet:

“Your vibes are off my guy” /j 

You likely noticed his mood around when you first met him, the childish glee at the prospect of carrying out villainous schemes, the apathy felt for society, the frustration when things went awry, and this...undercurrent of intensely negative energy.

Your intentions are truly straightforward when you discover him

Had you not had the quirk you had, you likely would have missed the sudden “peak” of distress one night. Shigaraki experienced a rather nasty nightmare that sent him for a bit of an inner spiral. The LOV base was small enough that you could sense him despite being in separate rooms, the feelings of fright and melancholy were too palpable for you to ignore. You could sense when emotional activity subsides when people are asleep but Shigaraki didn’t seem to fall back asleep that night. You had difficulty yourself and made a note to confront him in the morning, when he’d likely be moving around while the others wouldn’t.

Shigaraki is aware of your quirk and how it works; he is the leader who is responsible for knowing key information regarding subordinates. What he didn’t expect, and may have subconsciously hoped you wouldn’t do, is “pry” into him after an episode. 

SO in addition to that plus being in a sour mood that following morning, he may be more snappy and curt when you approach him. He doesn’t feel it’s your business nor something you should be spending energy on. He’s not really in a headspace to discuss what he dreamt about or exactly know how to put it into words; he’d likely tell you to move on because that’s what he’s doing. 

Ball is in your court at this point; sticking around him may not be the best move unless you’re going to be quiet while he soothes his thoughts on his own; having anyone around him may be more of irritation/distraction than a comforting presence. If you do try to get him to keep talking, he’s gonna flat out leave the bar in a bit of a huff to blow off steam. If you leave yourself, best not to do so in a way that makes it seem like you’re mad at him? It’s not that he’s really concerned with how you’re feeling per se, this is more of a long-term behavior. Calmly letting him know you will respect his boundaries and telling him you’ll be around let’s him know that you’re a mature enough individual which is pretty big for him. Even if he doesn’t remark on it then and there; he’s all about those little details when it comes to people. 

Even if at this moment he doesn’t especially appreciate “someone nosing around” in his head, he can’t completely ignore your intentions. You’re not on thin ice, but he’s gonna maintain a bit of a guard around you until there’s more trust solidified. After all, he can’t be scaring off competent allies like you when he needs ‘em this early on. 

If there is trust/a relationship between you two:

You two have a much better rapport with each other this time around. Between fighting alongside each other, going through shared struggles and trials, those rare late-night chats you’ve had, Tomura and you are far closer now than ever before. 

You are a valuable ally of his and someone who he lowered his walls down ever so slightly more for. As mentioned above, the fact you respected his boundaries early on while maintaining your welcoming presence has served you well in this area. If it’s you asking him about his troubles, that’s okay. You’ve seen him at some pretty harsh lows and still stayed by him and everyone. 

Heck, even prior to this, you’ve already begun to notice a change in Tomura and how he’s been acting since the Kamino incident. Showing his face and apparent care for the LOV will also likely factor into him feeling more comfortable around you as well. After losing AFO and Kurogiri, this point stands even stronger. The league is his family, you’re a part of that too of course. But out of everyone, there’s a unique bond between the two of you. 

So when you approach him as a result of the impossible to ignore feelings of turmoil, not that he’s outwardly showing this, you do so with the same, genuine concern you held the first time this happened. This is someone who you’ve gotten to understand hasn’t had much of a break when it comes to basic human kindness in most of his life. And he is also someone you truly care for, no strings attached. (Hard not to when you’ve been exposed to his innermost feelings after all.) 

He’s clearly trying to hold himself together in the aftermath of Kamino; he seems to be clutching desperately onto himself as a way to ground. The loss of AFO and Kurogiri is taking its mental toll and while the others have opted to give him space, you chose to go to him; hopeful of any comfort you could give in order to soothe the ferocious panic and frustration sweeping over his mind.

Once again you offer him your ear, a shoulder, your words if he’d rather listen to someone else talk instead to take his mind off. He doesn’t brush you off this time but also doesn’t say too much. He stares very intensely at you, searching for a trace of judgement or gratuitous pity and finding none. Despite everything, you two fall into a comfortable silence, that hand you’ve placed on his shoulder acting as an anchor.

The next time this happens is after the battle with the MLA

The base you’re in is more lavish, fitted with more space and rooms for it’s members to reside in. However, you’re still able to sense Tomura’s emotions go completely haywire. The intense loneliness, fright, anger, and sadness crash into you and pull you under.

You don’t realize you’re moving until you’re outside his door, softly calling his name, sensing he’s alert and awake now. You almost feel this will play out as it did nearly a year ago until the door slowly creaked open, a single red eye gazing right through you. You’re about to speak when he reaches for you and pulls you in.

Huh. This is the first time he’s literally reached out for you, a fleeting thought. It’s dark and you’re unable to see him, but you feel the slight tremor wracking his frame and grip. You’re thankful it’s as dark as it is because you don’t want him to see your tears; whenever someone is feeling as badly as he is at the moment, your quirk can have the impact of flooding your emotions, especially if your control is not at its peak.

“Tomura, I’m here for you. I’m ready to help, tell me what I can do,” you muster in your most soothing and level voice, masking your outward emotions well. He is still wordless but moves you and him over to where his bed is, guiding you both down onto the mattress. A low sigh leaves his lungs as he tries to compose himself, grip still around your wrist. You feel your way over to the hand that’s holding you, carefully maneuvering the fingers off and transferring his hand properly into both of yours. You work mindless patterns and pressures over the appendage, further trying to physically calm him.

It starts with an utterance of the words “bad dream, family, my sister-”. He doesn’t go into very descriptive detail but with the way he’s feeling and how he’s speaking, you know it’s nothing pleasant. “They’re gone, it’s done. So why do I still...have these ridiculous visions of them?”

Your heart has ached hearing the way he talks; whether he realizes the extent of his words, when he talks about others and himself or his past, you feel compelled to be open with him.

What happens next almost shatters your heart because he asks you not to go. He’s done talking about his dreams and the past, his fingers are itching to go at this neck, and he’s just tired. When you pull him into your embrace, him mindful of where his hands fall, he surprisingly accepts it. 

You’ve got him and you’re not letting go, gently smoothing over his hair to further placate him. He’s definitely feeling better than when you’ve found him. You only begin to drift off when you feel him truly calm down and go limp in your arms. No one dares to say anything the next morning when the future king has skipped out on a meeting.

He’s not going to say this out loud but he is truly grateful you treated his emotions with the care he didn’t realize they needed from someone like you.

[hoshalicious]

seventeen’s reaction to you being discouraged by antis.

@cutekitty145​ asked: How would Seventeen react their idol friend or s/o getting disrespected for either being chubby, having a darker skin tone, being half Korean, fully foreign all together or having their own (fashionista) stype choices. Like who would be the most angry or upset? Who would stand up for them or at least defend them? (Cause SVT is well known for standing up for those who are less fortunate and that can't stand up for themselves). Hope this makes sense!! Sorry if it doesn't!! 💕 Love your blog!!! 💕

seungcheol. dispatch was the reason why the relationship between you and seungcheol became public. he didn’t want this to happen, he was angry at himself for not being careful enough. but it was also the time to see which fan supported him and which didn’t. when he sees an anti making remarks about you and your skin color, and he started to feel angry. 

sometimes he asks joshua to translate some english tweets about you, and he was not having it. he decided to make a statement regarding his relationship with you as he expresses his anger about the racist remarks about you.

“a person is a person, regardless what color of their skin is. if you can’t accept the fact that we are all human, then don’t even bother posting about my own relationship. there are multiple reasons why i love y/n, but seeing the people who support me talk shit about them, that is very unacceptable. i’m very disappointed.”

jeonghan jeonghan is known for his smart remarks, and he won’t hesitate to use it towards anyone who talks bad about you. he knew the consequences for dating someone since he’s an idol, but he will not hold back. you and jeonghan were walking in the streets of seoul now that the relationship was revealed in public. there are some cases where some people don’t even recognize jeonghan, so korean men were looking at you and discriminating your skin color not knowing him as an idol.

“they look dirty. what the hell are people like them doing around korea?”

“their dark skin’s ugly.”

jeonghan can hear your sniffling, and asked you what’s wrong in korean. you told them that you can hear comments about you and he emphasized with his whole chest loud and clear, 

“don’t worry, y/n, you’re very, very beautiful !! those men are irrelevant, they don’t see what i see. i’ll buy you some ice cream to make you feel better!” 

joshua as an american who was born and raised in los angeles, he doesn’t hesitate to stand up for you when discrimination is being used around you. he is almost always aware that, especially when he usually hangs out with vernon. you and joshua decided to go to the grocery store to buy some snacks to binge on for a movie night, but you see two women at the same aisle. then they see the cart full of snacks, they began to pick on your weight, as well as your skin tone. you’re a foreigner and you felt so used to the rude comments, but the two women made you feel bad about yourself. 

“i don’t know about you, but i’d rather have a partner who love theirselves and that’s all that matters. as an american, that’s being rude to me too. disgusting.” joshua blurted out before he held your hand and dragged you out of the aisle.

junhui jun seems like he is always careful about how you feel about yourself. he didn’t care what people think of him, and he tries to make you feel better when it comes to your insecurities. when his relationship with you went viral, there were some negative comments in chinese about how your skin is darker then his and how you have a curvy body due to your thighs. you don’t understand chinese, so you speak to him in korean.

he didn’t want to translate the comments to you. he knew you’d be miserable.

“this is the person who motivates me everyday, laughs at my dumb jokes, who is willing to learn my native language, and tries to love theirselves. if you can’t love them as much as i do, then i’m sorry. there is nothing i’m going to do about it.”

soonyoung. he absolutely loves to see your bright smile and wants to make you happy 24/7. one of the things he fears was seeing you come back home crying because of racist marks being pointed at you. he was finally off one day, and decided to grab some ice cream with you before deciding to eat in. soonyoung was practically starving and you were craving some sweet at the moment. so you’re standing in front of soonyoung waiting in line for some ice cream when suddenly, soonyoung hears two guys behind him talking about your weight and how you don’t fit into korea’s beauty standards. 

he turned around, and scolded, “i fucking dare you to say that shit one more time. what a disgrace. y/n, we’re leaving.” as he grabs your hand, and proceeds to get out of line as he tells you he’ll buy you ice cream elsewhere. 

wonwoo. you and wonwoo are on a train on your way back home from shopping. you’re a halfer, but you look more like a foreigner than you are korean. you both sit down  in a chair beside each other, and waited until you arrive at your stop. you were looking around while wonwoo snoops on his phone checking his messages on the members. there were three guys on the other side of the train talking about how they hated your dark skin and how you would look a whole lot better with a lighter tone. wonwoo looked up from his phone and stared at the guys, literally fuming from their rude remarks.

“do you hear this shit, y/n?” he said. when the guys heard wonwoo talking to you in korean, they were shocked and became completely silent.

“yeah..i don’t like it..fuck korean beauty standards.” you say before you almost broke down as soon as your train stop arrived. wonwoo held your hand and placed many kisses, instantly making you feel better.

jihoon. he also is one of the members that won’t hesitate to defend for you. you’re one of jihoon’s best friends and you also compose seventeen’s songs with him and bumzu. when people found out what you look like as one of pledis’ composers, people were talking bad about how you’re foreign and how they hated your dark skin. someone even whitewashed you in photos and jihoon was clearly upset seeing photos of you in negative ways. he has threatened the people posting them and the posts were deleted not too long after.

he didn’t want you to see the posts and feel so upset about yourself. you have gone through so much racism when you moved to korea, and he didn’t want you to feel worse than you did before. 

seokmin. when it came to any sensitive topics, he either tries to keep you away from them, or confronts anyone about it whenever he has the confidence to do so. he has a huge crush on you, so he tries to make you as content as possible. you and seokmin decided to go out and walk at the park to get some fresh air and as you’re walking and eating your ice cream, seokmin can hear a couple of guys from the bench how a handsome guy like him likes to hang out with someone as ugly as you.

he was mentally fuming with rage as he looks at you. it seemed that you didn’t hear the guys, so he looked at the guys with an intimidating glare and they stopped and hesitated. they bowed to him to apologize as you and him keep walking.

he was glad that you didn’t hear what they said about you, but he couldn’t stand being in the park anymore. 

mingyu. you’re on the train alone as you’re on your way to visit mingyu. when you were minding your own business, you hear a couple of older ladies how you should go back to your country and how you don’t belong here in korea. you slowly feel tears coming, so you try to hide your face as you decided to call mingyu. you were happy that you’re about to arrive, and unfortunately, some people see your gloomy state and everyone suddenly got quiet. 

“hello--y/n what’s wrong??” mingyu said.

“it’s nothing. there’s people talking about me again and i hate this racism so much.”

“huh?? i swear i hate when people talk shit about you, who do i have to speak to, who the hell is talking bad about you, do you need me--” you don’t have him on speaker but mingyu’s voice was so loud that the older ladies were quiet and strangers were looking at them.

you got out of the train and you hear someone say how scary mingyu was on the phone.

minghao. you and minghao went hiking out in the mountains and you both chill at the top with other people checking out the view. you both took a selfie together before he wanted to check out another part of the mountain for the view. you look back at the selfie and you hear a couple of women making fun of your skin. you felt extremely insecure and you were deep into your thoughts that you didn’t notice minghao walking back to you.

when he sees you making yourself look lighter, he widen his eyes are yelled,

“y/n, what are you doing !? you have beautiful skin, you don’t need to change the filter !! who was talking shit ??” the girls quickly moved from their spots as you smiled at him. 

seungkwan. he’s a starring guest in a variety show, and the topic came to how the hosts see some pretty foreigners around seoul. they do joke around about some certain people they saw, but seungkwan mentions your struggles living in korea, to how even though some people call you beautiful and he explains how there times that you refuse to go out because of the racism you have to face living there. he’s saddened by this and spreads how everyone should treat everyone with respect, no matter what their race and religion they identify as.

“i love y/n very much. no one deserves the negative treatment she receives, i don’t want her to think that us koreans are bad people. please everyone, even if they’re not from here, give them comfort around their surroundings !”

vernon. he experiences racism himself ever since he was small since he’s half korean. but whenever he sees you being mistreated, he tries every way possible to make you feel better. he reads to you the lyrics for their upcoming album, tells how how cute and beautiful you are, and how you don’t need to change yourself. he just doesn’t have the guts to tell you that he likes you more than a friend. seeing how you are now is his reason why he loves you so dearly.

“don’t worry, y/n, don’t change yourself how you are now. you are unique and beautiful and i wish people can see you the way me and the members do.

chan. he honestly thinks you’re the prettiest girl he had ever laid eyes on. joshua tells him that you haven’t been feeling well due to people making fun of your weight and skin. he thought about how people are so blind to how you wanted to being a bit bulk rather than being really skinny and small. the next day, he wanted to remind you that he loves your tan skin and how you’re improving your health very well. he expresses that he loves seeing you happy how you are now, and it boosted your self-esteem a whole lot more than it was yesterday.

he feels like being with you is the reason why he’s slowly seeing the positive sides of foreigners. you’re always sweet to him and he never thought he’d fall in love with you this much.

“i hope you’re eating well, y/n! don’t listen what other people say about you, you are beautiful. i don’t understand why people hate your skin, it glows !”

bae; april 17th, 2020

[iwaoihs]

maybe

note:

so hiiii i’m back with writing shitty fics & this time it’s for a ship from kpop group that i’m currently obsessing. idk if i should continue this or not hehez pls do tell me if you want a part 2!!

A G-clef.

That was the tattoo Jungkook was gifted with when he was born. Along with a watch that indicates a timer that counts down when will you meet your soulmate; the person you are destined, and the person you’ll spend the rest of your life with.

20 years was written on the screen of his timer as of September 1, 1997. He has exactly 20 years to prepare to meet his soulmate.

Jungkook didn’t really get all the idea, but as he grew older, he finally understood. In fact, he totally despised it. He hated having the stupid tattoo to choose someone you should be with. He hated knowing that the person he truly loves is not the person he will marry. He hated it – every single bit of it.

When Jungkook reached 16, he tried to take off the watch from his wrist. But, it is no use. The device is literally glued to your skin. He couldn’t remove it without wincing in pain. He just wants to stop all these nonsense about love. But, he didn’t give up.

Jungkook was in love with someone that doesn’t have the same tattoo as him. Though, it is against the law. You have to be loyal to your soulmate only, or you’ll end up dead. The thought of death is scary. But, Jungkook didn’t care. He’d rather die that be with someone he doesn’t know. He remembered the two of them sharing thoughts about the whole soulmate thing, with Jungkook hoping that he really is his soulmate, even though the watch says otherwise.

“So, what’s your tattoo then?” Jimin asked Jungkook, with curiosity laced all over his features. Jungkook suddenly felt shy, but he must know Jimin’s ink.

“It’s a G-clef.” Jungkook said, lifting his hand to reveal the black G-clef shaped ink on his right wrist. “Yours?”

Jimin laughed and jokingly slapped Jungkook’s hand. “You really don’t wanna see mine.”

Jungkook raised his eyebrow. Now he is very curious. Does he have a G-clef too? He doesn’t want to get his hopes up. But, Jungkook is foolishly hoping.

He checked his timer, 1 year, and he knows, right there that Jimin isn’t his soulmate.

“Why not?”

“Because my tattoo is ridiculous!”

Jungkook smiled. “C’mon, hyung! Let me see it.”

Then, like the speed of light, Jungkook lounged at Jimin and desperately tried to lift the amount of bracelets on Jimin’s. There were too many. They went on for a couple of minutes, tickling each other. Eventually, Jimin gave up and Jungkook felt that he won the world.

“Okay,” Jimin said, getting out of breath. “Don’t laugh.”

Jungkook, who also lost his energy, just nodded. Jimin stared at Jungkook as he hoists his right sleeve. Despite the fact that Jungkook promised not to laugh, he laughed. Like really loud.

“I told you not to laugh, Kook!” Jimin said, quickly pulling down the sleeve to hid his embarrassment. “You broke the promise.”

“I’m sorry!” Jungkook bursts into laughter again, clutching his stomach. “It is so funny!”

Jimin rolled his eyes. “I know.”

“Who would have thought there’d be a dick for a tattoo?” Jungkook giggled, suppressing his laughter and tried to compose himself. “It’s the first I have seen.”

“Is there anyone who has a dick tattoo also?”

Jungkook shrugged. “I don’t know. Probably,”

It may be absurd to hear, but Jungkook never had the strong desire to have a dick tattoo instead of his G-clef.

“Ya! Jungkookie, where are you going?”

Jungkook whipped his head to where the direction was from, it was from his other roommate, Yoongi. Jungkook just smiled at the dark haired boy and winked, knowing that Yoongi knows exactly where Jungkook is going.

This made Yoongi to sigh. “The music shop again?”

Jungkook shrugged as a response and opened the door. “See you later, hyung!”

“Whatever, kid.”

He smiled again and habitually checked his timer. 4 months left ‘til Jungkook sees his soulmate. He groaned internally. He still has 4 months to have false hope that Jimin will like him back.

When Jungkook stepped outside their dorm, a gust of cold air greeted him. It was the trademark of December – the frigid and frosty winter atmosphere. Jungkook loved it, though. It was his favorite time of the year. He enjoys drinking hot beverages, and it gives him an excuse to wear baggy sweaters the whole day, as if he doesn’t wear them even during hot summers.

December was also the time when he realized his feelings for him.

Jungkook kicked a lost stone on the sidewalk and kept on walking, feeling and immersing the air that he really enjoys. Occasionally sighing to see his breath coming out from his mouth. He was wearing earphones that boomed ballads, the perfect genre for today.

Then, a familiar sign was seen, and a smile crept into Jungkook’s lips.

“Hey, Jungkook.” Jungkook opened the shop’s door and was greeted instantly by the one and only Jimin.

“Hi, Jimin.” He replied.

“What are you doing here, Kook?” Jimin was in the middle of rearranging the vinyl discs at the corner of the room. Apparently, Jungkook disturbed him. Though, Jimin shouldn’t be surprised by now since Jungkook always visits the shop.

Jungkook responded with a nonchalant shrug and proceeded to check the new releases.

“Y’know,” Jimin started, but Jungkook didn’t bother to look at him and continued to flip the CDs. The Beatles, Taylor Swift, Fall Out Boy, Ed Sheeran. “My boss will probably be mad since you always go here and never buy anything. You just want to see me.”

Jungkook laughed sarcastically, pretending to not hear his latter statement and felt blood rush to his cheeks. It was hard not to blush. “Okay, hyung, I’ll buy one.”

This earned a victorious shout from Jimin.

“Finally!”

Fuck it, Jungkook though and grabbed a copy of Justin Bieber’s Purpose from the shelf. Jimin was already by the counter and was staring at the album Jungkook is currently holding. Jimin was at least amazed by what is happening.

“Justin Bieber? Really?”

“What? I could be the next Bieber.” Jimin laughed and checked out his item, still chuckling. “I should be called Justin Seagull or whatever.”

Jimin bursts into laughter, and Jungkook smiled widely at his view. He wants to see him laugh everyday until he dies. He desperately wants to be with him, but nooooo. The stupid timers and tattoos get to be in charge of everyone’s love life.

A nonstop beep started to echo throughout the room. This sound stopped their laughs. Jungkook started to panic, and started at his timer. It was the source of the beep.

15 seconds.

“The fuck?” Jungkook barely croaked it out.

Jimin froze and just stared at his Justin Bieber loving best friend. “15 seconds?”

10 seconds.

A feeling of anxiety bubbled inside Jungkook’s stomach, easily rising up to his brain. He wasn’t mentally and physically prepared. He should’ve at least worn nice clothing instead of his ugly Christmas sweater and boots. He should’ve at least practiced what he is going to say.

“I-I’m pretty sure the last time I checked it clearly said 4 months,” Jungkook said, completely shocked. “What should I do, hyung?”

5 seconds.

“Be yourself, Kook. That’s all you got to do when you meet your soulmate.”

But you’re my soulmate, thought Jungkook. Then, he realized he shouldn’t be panicked by all this. He doesn’t care. He doesn’t give a single flying fuck about the person who has the G-clef. His heart is solely for Jimin. He promised not to be astonished by the stupid soulmate law. He—

1 second.

And, like a K-drama scene, the world suddenly slowed down when a skinny boy went inside the shop. He was wearing clothes that made Jungkook felt better about not wearing anything grand; just a plain hoodie and sweatpants, accompanied with white sneakers. He was incredibly handsome, and Jungkook was stunned.

Yes, he was skinny, but he was well built. He has brown hair shone against the sun, a pair eyes that reflected the stars, a nose to die for, and pink lips that are kissable as ever.

“Well, at least your soulmate is handsome.” Jimin whispered into Jungkook’s ear, interrupting him from his stance. Though, he was still and paralyzed.

Jungkook hissed, “Shut the fuck up.”

In a matter of seconds, the boy’s timer beeped. The three of them were startled, to say the least. The brown haired boy started to touch his timer and pressed it repeatedly.

Jungkook cleared his throat. “It’s not gonna stop by you torturing it.”

The boy gazed into their direction. He looks unreal. Jungkook shouldn’t be feeling all this, but he was definitely blown over by the boy’s beauty.

“Uh, yeah,” The boy said sheepishly and scratched the back of his head. “So which of you is my soulmate?”

Jimin was fast to point Jungkook and pushed him towards the boy. “Him!”

Jungkook wasn’t slightly amused. “Yeah. It’s me.”

The boy smiled, it was an unusual box smile, but it managed to light up the whole room. He extended his arm towards Jungkook.

“Nice to meet you, soulmate. I’m Kim Taehyung.”