SOUL } BTS

SOUL } 29

I gasped, shooting straight up. The electricity shot out of my fingertips and traveled around my body as they backed up. "Holy shit, it's in your drawer." I said, looking to Yoongi. He looked confused as fuck. "In your sock drawer." I said again, jumping up. He followed me to his and Jin's room, and opened his sock drawer to show a glass panel. It was just glass, clear glass.

I picked it up, and glowing purple words appeared on it. The riddle. "It's a prophecy." He said, looking at it over my shoulder. "Holy shit, Ara." He hissed. "I got a prophecy." I hiss, my mind racing. "What'd you see?" He asks as the boys fill the room. "It was just a girl." I say, and his eyes widened. "Tall? Gorgeous? Purple dress?" Namjoon asked, and I nodded. "I've had visions before. It's the soul goddess." He says, and I nod.

"She read it to me, the riddle. Said she isn't good at riddles." I say. "Hey, uh, we should wrap this up. We can't tell anyone, it's a very personal prophecy." I say, and they nod. We wrap it in two towels and put it in a box. Then we hide it in the attic. 

When we're done, we go back downstairs. I go to the bathroom and change into clothes that the boys lend me. Yoongi lends me black skinny jeans, Jungkook lends me a white shirt, Tae lends me a Gucci belt (because he's extra), Namjoon lends me a red hoodie and Hoseok lends me socks. Then Jimin brushes my hair, and pulls it into a messy bun because he said, and I quote "It'll frame your face nicely." 

After that, he makes me wear his iconic pierced hat, the original one. Idiot. Jin then makes me wear some earrings from his collection, wanting to feel included. Then I go back out to the living room with two of my soulmates to see the boys. "Wanna make breakfast with me, baby?" Jin asks softly. I smile, and nod as he intertwines his fingers with mine. "We'll be back." I hum as Jin pulls me to the kitchen.

I wonder why he asked me to help. Breakfast is so simple, Westernized or not. "The guys really like waffles." He says, and I nod, grinning. "I love them too." I say. He grins. "Same." We make the waffle batter and we share secrets with each other, like adding syrup and blueberry sauce (we grind some berries together with some boiled sugar water as well as full berries. 

When we finish the batter, I high-five him before he chuckles. I hop up on the counter as he pours the batter in the waffle iron, naturally. He turns to me before he slides up to me, in between my legs like he planned it that way. "Can I kiss you now? No morning breath." He said, making me giggle as he rested his hands on my waist.

"You're going to burn the waffles." I say, and he pouts. I think I just like denying him kisses. It's the face that he can't hold when I give an excuse. "Well, have you kissed any of the other guys?" He asks, making me smirk. "Only one of them." I say, and he shakes his head, stepping back. "Was it Namjoon?" He asks, and I roll my eyes. "Hoseok?" He asks, and I shake my head. "Yoongi?" He asks. "Stop guessing." I giggle, before I lean in and kiss him.

I pull back after a few seconds, when he tries to lean in and deepen the kiss, holding on tighter to my waist. His lips were so full and soft, and sweet. He had probably sneaked some syrup that I tasted. "Waffles, Jinnie." I hum, and his eyes flutter open. "Yes ma'am." He says, saluting to me softly before turning and checking the waffles. 

I turn to see Yoongi entering. "Jagi girl." He says, chuckling as he walks over to us. He offers his hand and helps me off the counter. "We have to make an interview today." He says, and I nod. "There will be a lot of questions about you. The staff says it's okay to talk about you. What do you want us to say?" He asks softly, and I bite my lip.

"You probably shouldn't say I'm your guys' soulmate just yet. But other than that be honest." I say, and Yoongi chuckles. "Maybe we could even sneak you in with the staff." He says, and I nod as I wrap my arms around Jin from behind. I lay my head against Jin's back and Jin hums. "I think that's a great idea." Jin says. 

"Great. We'll have to make sure that you wear a staff shirt and wear a staff hat. With a face-mask, you'll be unrecognizable to people who aren't looking for you." He says, and I nod. "We should get her a Staff jacket instead." Jimin says as he walks in the kitchen. I back up from Jin as he moves to fill the waffle-iron again. "Jiminie." I say, moving over the kitchen to Jimin. 

I hugged him softly, before pulling back. "The waffles are done." Jin sings the last word, making me grin. "Ooh now we plate." I say, scooting back over to help Jin plate the waffles. We made three each for eight people. A lot of plating. We stacked them, and put butter, syrup and blueberries on the top. Jimin and Yoongi left to gather the boys as we put each plate in front of a seat. 

We eat together (and yeah I sit next to Jungkook and feed him most of my waffles). When we finish, Namjoon sighs. "Our interview is soon."

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Okay happy Monday 
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