Chapter 4:
Sorry that this is a day late dhdhjk I was busy playing sims 4 yesterday oof
A week had passed since Yuna's disappearance stunt and Yoongi still couldn't get the damn Jungkook guy out of his head. He had tried talking to Yongsun about it, but the older woman had brushed him off, muttering something about -gotta fucking clean this house before the boss shows up. Yoongi doesn't know who this boss is.
But there was something about Jungkook that Yoongi had seen before. He swore that he had seen him somewhere. It was not at the vet clinic since he didn't usually go there. He sighed as he felt a headache forming from all this thinking and he sipped some of the tea Yeojin had made. It was past 4 p.m so every one of the youngest was home- well Changmin had stayed at school to continue with after lessons- and from the noise from the living room, they were loudly bickering again.
"I need the pen Yeojin!"
"Nu-uh! Let me write something, you suck at flirting!"
An offended gasp sounded and something fell on the floor "I do not suck!"
"You swallow!"
"Jihoon!"
Yoongi felt his left eye twitch and he slammed the now empty cup down on the table. He couldn't think with this noise, nor could he even hear his own thoughts. The bang from the cup silenced the whole gang of kids, one of them even cursed, he was about to get up from the chair to beat their asses but stopped as Sunmi came running towards him with a pen.
"Please go and buy these things!" She said as she hurriedly yanked Yoongi's shirt arm up and scribbled down- with a bad handwriting- each thing he needed to buy.
Eggs, tomatoes, soda, ice lollies- strawberry and kiwi-, chicken strips, ketchup, onion, ramen, soya sauce, sriracha,
Yoongi nodded and grabbed her card that she was holding in her hand "Sure, but get them to stop fighting or I'm going to actually lose my marbles." He motioned with his head towards the living room where the fighting has resumed.
"It's your fault, you broke the tv Yoongi."
Yoongi rolled his eyes and went out in the hallway. He broke the tv while playing Wii with the girls a few days ago. He passed the room full of kids and stopped. Yuna and Yeojin had Jeongin pinned down to the floor, Yuna had one hand in front of the boy's mouth as his muffled screams floated through the air. Yeojin had an evil grin on her face as she drew on Jeongin's forearm.
"Ew! Jeongin licked my palm-"
And that's when Yoongi exited the house. He looked down on the shopping list written in ink on his skin. In some spots, the ink had bled into the small wrinkles on his skin. The thought of his soulmate also getting this, never crossed his mind.
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Jungkook sat in a seat far back in the auditorium. Even though he was a dance major, he had picked up on some extra classes, such as Korean history. He doesn't know why he even did that, he knew that he had barely any time with his main course. The professor was again talking about some stuff related to back in the world war times, Jungkook zoned out. He stared out the window, the sky was grey and it looked like it would start raining any second now.
Jungkook closed his eyes for some seconds, but then his forearm started to burn. Like nails digging themselves into his skin and his eyes shot open. He tried to not make a sound as he felt the pain intensify for a few seconds. The guy beside Jungkook gave him a weird stare as Jungkook aggressively grabbed his arm.
He exhaled quietly and with his right hand, he made the toilet sign. The professor having hawk vision saw it and nodded. Jungkook quickly- or as quick as he could- got out off the row, stepping on a few feet in the process. Whoops. He ran down the stairs as quietly as possible- nearly tripping a few times.
Once out of the room he sped up and dashed down the hallway. Nearly running into at least six other people, he made it into the bathrooms and was pleased to see it was empty. Grabbing the end of his sleeve in with a few calming breaths he yanked it up.
What could be guessed to be a grocery list came to sight. But it wasn't done yet, Jungkook watched with big eyes as the words appeared on his skin. The blood-red letters stared back at him and the last letter on sriracha came to view. And the pain stopped. A whine like noise mixed with shocked and pain left his mouth as he stumbled back a few steps.
His back crashed lightly with the bathroom stall door. He was both terrified and happy- mostly terrified- the pain had been so intense that Jungkook lowkey now felt bad for spamming his soulmate with words.
"Wait- soulmate!?" Jungkook choked on his words, his heart rate sped up and his palms started to become sweaty, his knees buckled under him and his head spun. He had waited for this moment and now it had happened- but Jungkook didn't feel happy, he felt scared? His emotions were a mess. He couldn't think straight and his ears started to ring. Jungkook was in some sort of trance so he did not notice the person coming into the room- a really familiar person- and that he was being carried away from the restroom.
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Jungkook opened his eyes- he doesn't remember closing them?- and was met with dim lights. He sat up, the duvet on his body slipped off and he squinted. Jungkook threw glances around the room and came to the conclusion that someone had carried him into the nurse office. Or he hoped that was had happened.
"Oh you're awake," A deep voice said from somewhere in the room, Jungkook turned his head slowly toward the voice. The person stood still in the doorway, the light from the hallway cast a shadow on his back, because of that a dark shadow covered his face and Jungkook could not for the life of him see who it was.
"Did you bring me here?" Jungkook asked, head tilted to one side. He found his neck to be a little sore so he winced at the pain.
Finally, the person stepped into the room. He closed the door behind "Would you mind if I turned the lights on?"
"No."
The light switch clicked as it was switched on. The bright light made Jungkook shut his eyes and then he opened them, he blinked a couple of times until he had fully regained his vision. He looked up at the guy in front of him and his jaw dropped open.
"No fucking way..."
Right in front of him stood Taehyung, the Kim Taehyung he hadn't seen in 4 years, in flesh and bones. He shifted under Jungkook's intense stare and he looked away. His expression was unreadable, but Jungkook could see all the emotions flicker through Taehyung's eyes.
What felt like years in a tense silence Taehyung finally spoke up, he still wouldn't look at Jungkook, "Listen Jungkook," He scoffed at his own choice of words "I'm sorry for just disappearing for years... I just needed some time."
"You can look at me," Jungkook said, his throat suddenly felt dry "And I understand. The first thing you hear from your soulmate is a goodbye message and then feeling... the-" Jungkook stopped speaking as he noticed Taehyung's broken expression "Sorry."
Taehyung shook his head and finally turned his head to look at Jungkook "It's been years. I have kinda moved on," He smiled. It didn't reach his eyes Jungkook noticed.
Jungkook smiled too and opened his arms "Give me a hug old friend!" He yelled and it didn't take Taehyung long until he threw himself into the younger's arms. The two reunited friends made sounds that could be described as a flock of wild birds.
"I brought you a pen by the way," Taehyung said the moment they released each other from the hug. Jungkook raised a brow. He then remembered what had happened, he looked down at his writs to find the letters almost gone. The skin around the letters was redder than the letters themselves. A pen made its way into his sight and that made him look up at Taehyung, who ushered for him to take the pen and start writing.
When Jungkook made no signs of movements Taehyung groaned and rolled his eyes "You have finally gotten the sign of your soulmate existing and you're not even going to write?"
"I don't know-"
"Give me your arm," Taehyung commanded and the younger did as told. He clicked the pen a few time, then started to write away. The feeling of the pen rolling on his skin felt nice and Jungkook did try to figure out what Taehyung was writing but gave up after the letter Y.
"There!" Taehyung let go of Jungkook's arm and the younger went to look at the writing. His eyes nearly popped out off his eye sockets as he read the sentence over and over again.
Fuck your chicken strips!
"Why are you quoting vines on my arm!?" Jungkook yelled, while flailing his arms in the air. Taehyung laughed loudly as Jungkook went for the pen, that Taehyung swiftly moved out of Jungkook's reach.
"Calm down Kook," Taehyung chuckled "Also, you should get going. The uni closes soon-"
"I missed class-" Jungkook stopped mid-sentence as something suddenly hit his thoughts "Wait, you're telling me you've gone to the same university as me all this time?"
"Huh," Taehyung grabbed his chin "I guess so..."
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"Yoongi you hand is getting letters."
At that said male choked on his food, he tried to swallow. Yoongi had gotten so used to the feeling of letters forming on his arms from years ago, that he hadn't even felt the pain- but now that he did- oh boy did it sting like a bitch.
"Ah! mother-" Yoongi was about to curse, but made eye contact with Yongsun "trucker!" He yelled and she nodded, while the youngest at the table rolled her eyes. He took a deep sigh and went to look at his wrist, only to raise a brow in confusion.
Jihoon, who sat beside him, leaned over to get a glimpse of the writing. He had made the mistake of drinking while reading and when he did see what was written- soda spewed out his nose as he snorted.
"Ewww!" Changmin grabbed a bunch of tissues as he, in a panicked hurry, wiped of the soda from his face. He had the most disgusted face on and he sent Jihoon a glare, the other too busy laughing.
"What does it say?"
"Fuck your chicken strips!" Jihoon screeched through his laughter as Sunmi threw a broccoli at him for cursing.
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Again sorry for my late update T-T time flew by yesterday as I downloaded a crap ton of sims cc and suddenly it was 11pm and I had to go to bed.
As always if you have any questions regarding the story, just spill them and I'll answer as quickly as possible :D
-Arwen
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