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alpacaparkaseok · 3 years

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Could you repeat the question?

pairing: Taehyung x reader, oc x Yeonjun (TXT)

premise: a joint interview with your group, BTS, and TXT two months after you met your soulmate.

word count: 2k

[2/2] continuation of Can’t Keep My Hands To Myself

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“Please don’t tell them.”

“Me? Why would I say anything?”

“You...you have that look.”

Yeonjun whirls around to face Taehyung, who just entered the room. “Do I have a look?”

Taehyung winks at you in greeting, something that nearly makes you swoon and your group members snicker.

“A look?” He frowns for a moment before giving his dongsaeng a pitiful smile. “Oh yeah, you do. Definitely.” Taehyung smiles at Jiwoo, my band member who is busy sending death glares at her soulmate. “He’s gonna spill it.”

Yeonjun jumps up from his seat at the same time Taehyung settles down beside you, placing his arm on the back of the couch and brushing your hair off to the side. It’s enough to make goosebumps rise on your skin, which of course he notices.

Oh, how you’d like to wipe that knowing little smirk off his face right now.

“I can’t believe this! I’m not going to say a thing-”

“Yeonjun, and I’m saying this with love, if you say a single thing about it, I will personally unplug your refrigerator when you least expect it.”

Your attention is pulled away when you feel Taehyung leaning in to whisper something in your ear. “So, do we know what they’re arguing about?”

You can’t help but giggle. “Nope. Jiwoo won’t say anything.”

“Neither will Yeonjun.”

The smitten couple have been teasingly arguing for the entirety of the morning, leaving the rest of us in complete and utter confusion.

Oh well, I suppose it’ll help make the broadcast a bit more exciting.

It’s been two months since Jiwoo and I first *ahem* teleported to our soulmates at the MAMA awards. Or rather, since I landed in Taehyung’s lap and Jiwoo was nearly knocked unconscious when Yeonjun was thrown into her at full force. Of course, Jiwoo claims that it was horribly embarrassing, to which I’m always quick to say that she should feel lucky that at least she didn’t end up in a grown man’s lap. For all to see, no less.

Ari, our other group member, just rolls her eyes and tells us that beggars can’t be choosers.

Yeah, whatever that means.

The past two months have been busy, with hardly enough time to spend with my soulmate. Between the busy schedules and BTS and TXT and our own schedule, we’ve had to settle for late-night FaceTimes and the occasional lunch at the Bighit building. I’ve become really good at sneaking in and out of that building in broad daylight - so far I have yet to be discovered.

Today, however, is an important one. It’s our first official schedule together as soulmates. Naturally, all three groups have come together for the interview/variety show.

“Alright, time to head on!” A manager shouts into the room, and suddenly there’s a flurry of movement as we all head toward the door. “I need all the soulmates to stick to their own groups, ok? We don’t want to be causing a riot today.”

Right. With a gloomy expression, Taehyung parts from me to head back to his members. Jiwoo and I glue ourselves to Ari’s side, much to her chagrin. “Ready?”

Both you and Jiwoo respond simultaneously. “Nope.”

Ari just sighs, feigning annoyance. Together, the three of you await your cue as one by one, your groups are introduced.

TXT goes first, the hosts making a big deal out of swooning over Soobin who now has a cult of his own due to his MC abilities. They make a show of handing the microphone over to him, begging him to take it over from there. He politely declines, while the rest of the boys bicker and chat in the background.

Then your group is called out, and you find yourself walking out before a huge crowd. You didn’t realize that many people could fit in this building, but here they are. And all of them are here for the same reason: to get a look at the soulmate couples that have newly formed.

And that have been trending on Twitter and Tumblr for two solid months, breaking all kinds of records.

As BTS is introduced with an almost reverent tone, you understand why you’ve been trending for so long.

It has a lot to do with one of the men walking out right now, smiling at the crowd and waving, graciously bowing his way across the stage.

Taehyung wears a gray casual suit which has him looking like he just stepped off a photoshoot. Hair perfectly styled and eyes glowing with adoration for the fans that roar and wave, he commands the entire room with a single raise of his eyebrows.

Your soulmate, ladies and gentlemen.

Today is the day where you prove to the rest of the world how much of a perfect match you are for this man. The notion is terrifying.

“Wow!” The host, a jovial man named Donghyun shouts out, exaggerating how amazed he is by the crowd’s reaction to all three groups sharing the same stage. Indeed, it’s a rare sight. “Ok! Should we get started?”

After a few minutes of more introductions, a few cursory questions (he asks Yeonjun what he’s been up to recently and you’re pretty sure Jiwoo manages to telepathically threaten him, because he chooses the most vague answer imaginable), and instructions on how to begin the next activities, you’re off to the races.

Painting races, that it.

Donning a frock and eyeing the empty canvas before you, you glare at your opponent across the way. Taehyung, to his credit, refrains from winking at you. He thinks you’re adorable when you’re flustered, but now’s not the time.

“Taehyung-ssi!”

Taehyung blinks up at Donghyun. “Yes?”

“Are you going to let your soulmate win?”

The game is simple: paint the listed object with as much detail as possible in a sixty second period. The others will have to guess what it is.

Taehyung pouts his lips a bit, glancing over at you with a glint in his eye. “I’ll have to see, I think.”

Donghyun chuckles into the mic, turning to face you. “What about you? If Taehyung-ssi falls behind, will you help him win?”

You wiggle your eyebrows at your soulmate, heart soaring when he delivers a boxy grin. “Oh, of course not. I came to compete, not hold hands.”

The crowd bursts out laughing, and someone yells out, “I’ll hold his hand for you!”

You all dissolve into a fit of laughter at that, your cheeks blushing madly. “Yeah, thanks for the offer,” you say between giggles. Readying your paint brush, you wait for the signal.

You’ve been given the word ‘Iceland’, which you figure shouldn’t be too hard.

What you failed to account for was the fact that you’re perhaps the worst painter you know. What should look like a globe looks like a basketball and what should be a cube of ice instead looks like nothing more than a cardboard box.

In the end, you’re pretty sure you laugh more than you paint. Your team members, consisting of a mix from both teams, look utterly confused at the end product. Eventually it’s Jin - who happens to be on Taehyung’s team - that accidentally calls out the answer.

The rest of the games pass by in a blur of laughter and covert glances toward Taehyung. He always manages to find a way to make you laugh, even though he remains on the other side of the stage for the most part. You don’t miss all of the fans that look at him dreamily, and you can only hope that they’re happy with your overall performance today.

At the end, you all squeeze onto a couple of couches. Donghyun makes a fuss over allowing the soulmates to sit together, and you can’t hide your smile as a beet-red Yeonjun sidles down to the couch to sit beside Jiwoo, placing his hands in his lap and trying not to do anything that will go viral.

Taehyung sits on your right, crossing his arms in a way that pulls on his suit jacket enough to expose the outline of his biceps. You catch your eyes wandering, snapping your attention back to the front where Donghyun reads some questions off of a card.

“I believe that this was the first time soulmates have met while performing at MAMA, is that correct? What were your first thoughts when you suddenly found yourselves face to face with your soulmate?”

The four of you that now have all the attention riding on your shoulders look to each other for help. Finally, with a racing heart, you answer first.

“I think the obvious answer is that I was shocked,” you smile as knowing chuckles ripple through the room. “But I was also really grateful, because Taehyung was so kind and understanding. The staff were very professional and helped us quickly. Overall, I really can’t imagine it having happened in any other way.”

There’s a few ooh’s and aww’s that greet your ears, but you look down at your lap as you blush. Taehyung slightly nudges your knee with his own, and in that simple movement you feel the comfort that he’s trying to give you.

“I’d actually been talking to Jiminie earlier about soulmates,” Taehyung pipes up.

“Oh, yeah! That’s right!” Jimin says, giving his friend a slap on the shoulder. “What are the odds?”

Taehyung flashes a shy smile. “I told him that I felt like I was ready. It can be strangely lonely sometimes, and there are times when I just felt like I was missing something. Now, all I have to do is pick up my phone and my missing piece is on the other side, ready to talk with me.”

Now people are really swooning, you included. You dare to peek over at your soulmate, heart nearly melting when you see that his shy smile is paired with pink cheeks. You wish that you could snuggle up to him right now, but that would definitely not end well. Instead, you lightly nudge his knee with your own, returning the little slice of comfort he provided you earlier.

“And you two?” Dongyun asks after wiping fake tears away from his eyes.

Yeonjun chews on his bottom lip, Jiwoo too lost in thought to notice that he has that look again.

“I, er...” Yeonjun begins, squirming a little in his seat. “I was...really happy.”

Donghyun urges Yeonjun to continue. “Of course you were! What about finding Jiwoo made you so happy?”

Jiwoo looks up in horror, but it’s too late. Yeonjun has already opened his mouth and begun to speak.

“I was so happy because the first thing she said to me was that she thought I was so hot.”

Radio silence.

And then-

“Oh-ho!! Yeonjunnie you’re so dead!” Hueningkai laughs, and soon everyone follows suit. Even Donghyun has to throw his hand over his mouth to keep himself from snorting with laughter.

Jiwoo looks at Yeonjun, who completely avoids her gaze as he stares unblinking at the floor. Then, quietly enough for nobody to hear except for you who sits beside her, she whispers, “Say goodbye to all the perishable items in your fridge.”

In the chaos that ensues, Taehyung discreetly traces circles against your arm and mumbles, “Why didn’t you say that to me when we first met?”

You smack his shoulder. “I should be asking you the same thing!”

Just before everything calms down again, Taehyung leans over to grab the abandoned canvas on the ground. Taking the still-wet paint and dipping his finger into it, he draws something out on it. Nudging you to get your attention, he flashes the canvas for you to see, hiding it from the cameras.

It’s hard to keep a neutral expression as you see his handiwork. It’s just six words, but they’re enough to have your entire face flushed a moment later.

I think you’re hotter than Yeonjun ;)

Stifling a laugh, you roll your eyes. “I hope you know I’m keeping that,” you mumble. Taehyung grins.

“Great. We’ll get it framed.”

A few days later, you do. It hangs in the front room of your apartment, for all to see. And for Jiwoo to loathe, as it serves as a constant reminder of her embarrassing first words to her soulmate.

Oh well. In the words of Ari, “Beggars can’t be choosers.”

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cotccotc · 4 years

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┈┈ 𝟐:𝟐𝟔 𝐚𝐦 ⭒ “𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒎𝒆?” 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢 𝐛𝐞𝐨𝐦𝐠𝐲𝐮

☆ summary: beomgyu has a confession to make... ♡

☆ genre/s: angst > fluff, subtle college au, friends to lovers, beomgyu x gender neutral!reader, feat. mentions of senior!yeonjun

☆ warnings: none!

☆ one-shot, 1k words

☆ a/n: i want to start writing more for bts and txt now that i’ve been getting a bunch of skz requests! if you have any requests for either group don’t hesitate to submit an ask or dm. lastly, stream “can’t you see me” by txt please & thank u :’))) enjoy!

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“y/n, we need to talk,” said the handsome boy standing across from you in the doorway of your apartment. his stark black hair was strewn across his forehead, although you could tell he didn’t care. it seemed as if he had ran to your apartment building by the way he was breathing. the look on his face was serious, his big brown eyes as wide as ever and his soft coral lips parted slightly. he wore what were presumably his pajamas: a light brown sweater over a black t-shirt, a pair of black and red plaid pants, and brown slippers.

“gyu, it’s 2 in the morning,” you responded, your hand still gripping onto the doorknob. you were still shocked from when you opened the door.

“i know… i’m sorry. but i have something to say,” he said, his confidence wavering for a moment but then returning. “can i come in? i’ll only be a few minutes.”

“sure,” you replied, gesturing for him to enter the room. he does so with a subtle close-lipped smile. you shut the door and turned around. “you can sit on the couch if you want,” you suggested, motioning to the couch.

“thanks.” he sits down on the far left side of the black couch in your main room. you sat down on the other side, sensing beomgyu’s nerves. his posture was extremely straight and his hands were nervously rubbing up and down the outsides of his thighs. he wasn’t looking at you, but rather staring blankly at your beige wooden coffee table, on which sat three polaroids of you and yeonjun from that day’s activities. you had gone out with him as friends, but beomgyu didn’t know that. you had a mini photoshoot with your polaroid camera, but you just dropped the photos on the table once you got home and hadn’t moved them since.

“what’s up?” you asked, putting your feet up to sit cross-legged and shifting to face him.

“you went out with him today?” beomgyu asked, still staring intensely at the pictures.

looking down at the table and then back at him, you replied, “yeah… gyu, look at me. what’s wrong?” you were really concerned about him. it was so bizarre of him to just show up like this and you were afraid you did something to upset him.

he followed your direction, looking up into your eyes. “do you like him?” he squinted a bit, bracing for your answer.

“as a friend, yes. he’s fun to hang out with… why?”

after a bit of a pause, he took a deep breath and blurted out, “y/n, i like you.”

your lips parted a bit. you were in shock. your heart began to swell, as this was exactly what you’d always wanted to hear from him. the both of you were just incredibly shy, which is why you never confessed to him yourself. that’s also why it was so easy to hang out with yeonjun; he was so extraverted in comparison to you and had the power to take you out of your comfort zone.

however, beomgyu was your comfort zone. and you didn’t even realize you’d been neglecting him.

beomgyu continued, “i know yeonjun is a senior... and he’s nice, and brave, and stuff. but i can’t help but feel… jealous.”

all you could think to say was, “oh,” as a twinge of warmth crept up the sides of your face. you were definitely ecstatic, but your shyness kept you from expressing it immediately.

“i understand if you don’t like me back… but i just wanted to come clean. i hope this doesn’t change how you see me.” he still seemed a bit distant, his words coming across a bit monotone so as to hide his feelings.

“no, no, of course not,” you reassured him, thoughts coming back into your mind. “beomgyu, you are the nicest and bravest guy i know. you had to have so much courage to come over and tell me.”

he laughed and shook his head, a bit flustered. “no i’m not.”

“yes you are!” you countered. “the truth is… i like you too.”

“really!?” his eyes snap open and his eyebrows raise. a faint blush arose on his cheeks. he looked flabbergasted.

and adorable.

“yes,” you affirmed with a giggle.

for the rest of the night (well… morning), the two of you talked about the situation you had both been in for so long. he told you stories about his jealousy and you recalled similar ones about wishing you could confess to him. who would’ve thought you both made each other just as nervous all the time? everything was lighthearted and fun, as you both felt so much more comfortable with each other. you laughed about your previous struggles, so relieved that you could finally share these things.

it was getting pretty late. the sun had already started to rise, peeking slightly through your blinds. so, you mutually decided to call it a night. beomgyu stood up from his seat close beside you on the couch, but before you got the chance to do the same, he asked you, “y/n… do you want to go on a date with me tomorrow?”

“don’t you mean today?”

he closed his eyes and scrunched his nose. correcting his mistake, he repeated, “y/n, do you want to go on a date with me… later?”

“of course, gyu.” you stood up and looked him in the eyes. a bit of an awkward silence followed, until you both started softly laughing out of nerves. you then placed your hand on his shoulder, leaning to the side and giving him a quick peck on the cheek. he was astonished again.

instead of reacting with a gesture, he stated, “text me as soon as you wake up. i want to spend the whole day with you. let’s make up for lost time.”

you wholeheartedly agreed. once beomgyu left your apartment, you had a bit of a solo dance party.

he saw you the same way you viewed him, and what a relief it was!

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