A BTS soulmate AU
On everyone's eighteenth birthday they receive two significant names permanently tattooed onto each wrist. On one wrist is the name of their soulmate; the person they will find true love and happiness with forever, but on the other...
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"Don't worry, I got you!"
"That's what you said last time right before you dropped me!"
Hobi and Ji were practicing their cheer stunts for the football game on Friday. She currently had one foot in his grasp and one on the ground, being a flyer was terrifying.
"That's why we have spotters," Hobi said with a grin before hoisting Ji into the air. Her leg was a bit shaky, but she managed the stunt before flipping back into his arms. The spotters clapped around them, a nervous flyer always made them nervous as well since their chances of being kicked in the face doubled.
"Jimin, that was great!" Ji's coach shouted, jogging over to them, "are you sure you've never done this before?"
"Nope!" Ji giggled with feigned confidence, "I'm not even sure what exactly inspired me to try out for cheer in college," she said, looking at Hobi nervously. The redhead gave her an encouraging smile.
"Well I'm glad you did," her coach said with a genuine smile before heading to talk to another cheerleader about her form.
"How have you done this for years!?" Ji asked Hobi with an exhausted expression, her fake confidence melting away, "I don't know if I can perform on Friday, I'm so nervous!"
Hobi laughed, "I get nervous before all of the big games too, a little bit of nerves are good for you, don't stress yourself out over them." He glanced over to the football field where the players were currently practicing, a shy smile tugged at his lips.
"Who are you looking at?" Ji's teasing tone pulled Hobi out of his trance.
"Nothing," he quickly said, pulling his eyes away from the field and back on her, "have I told you how cute you look today? Did you style your hair differently?" he reached over and tugged on her high ponytail lightly.
"Stop changing the subject," Ji giggled, "spill."
Hobi sighed, "Okay, fine, I sort of have a huge crush on one of the football players."
Ji squealed, "Eeeee, who!? Tell me, tell me!"
Hobi laughed, "Not a chance in hell, Park."
She pouted, "You're no fun." Hobi gave her ponytail another tug before running off to catch up with some of the other bases.
Of course, he wasn't about to tell her the name of the guy he had been crushing on since freshman year of high school. The name of the guy who was written on his left wrist. The name of the guy who always overlooked him in the hallways, never noticed him at games, and didn't even know his name.
The name of the guy who also happened to be her brother.
Sure, they had all gone to the same high school, but they might as well have been from different worlds. When Hobi woke up with Yoongi's name on his wrist, he almost approached him, but then he remembered that Yoongi was already eighteen. If he had Hobi's name on his wrist, that meant he hadn't even bothered to find out who he was.
