Hidden Soulmate (Jungkook X Reader X Jimin)

Epilogue

Cheyenne walked into the dance department late that evening. Her transfer paperwork had come through from her last school. She would be starting at the new school tomorrow. She wanted to check out the studios and look around to get her bearings.

Cheyenne heard music coming from the last room on the right. She peeked through the slightly open door to see a devastatingly handsome man with dark brown hair. He had on a bright yellow t-shirt and a pair of black joggers.

Cheyenne watched him dance for a few moments. His moves were so fluid and graceful that her heart caught in her throat. As the music played, she followed the lines of his body. He was toned in all the right places and had thick muscular thighs that caused her breath to catch.

As the music ended, Cheyenne remembered to breathe. He stood with his back to her and stripped off his damp shirt, reaching for a new one. Her breath caught again as the muscles on his back rippled as he moved. Her eyes were drawn to the string of music notes down the center of his spine.

He's my soulmate, she said to herself.