Yoongi's eyes widen, "YOU TOUCHED HER YOU DOUCHE BAG, THATS YOUR FIRST TIME TOO, ISNT IT?"

Taehyung froze and blankly looked at you, then at Yoongi. Then at the other men. "HOLY HAMBURGERS! CHECK MY BACK, CHECK MY BACK!!" He screeched in excitement.

Namjoon decided to volunteer and check for the middle of Taehyung's back. He swiftly lifted the baggy shirt over his shoulder, not completely taking them off. You still shyed your face away, not used to so much skin exposure from men. That reminded you, "Ah, my back felt tingly too.. I'm guessing he is.." You didn't finish your sentence.

Namjoon then announced, "Y/N," he softly spoke, you looked over to him. "It says here in fresh black ink - your name." He confirmed, pulling Taehyung's shirt back down to his torso. "Y/N..." Jin called you to you. You slowly looked over towards him. "You do realise that all this is..." he continued, but you finished his words, "just like the myth, I know.." you sighed. "I'm happy, really, but.. I'm just scared, I hope you understand?" You looked over at the boys one by one, observing their understanding nods and expressions. Except of course, for those who aren't familiar with the myth. (Taehyung, Hoseok And Jimin.)

You softly smiled and made your decision, "I think- no.., I am ready now. For the soulmate-confirming-thingy." You said. "Really?" Jungkook asked, making sure you had set this decision. You nodded assuringly, but you quickly asked, "but, touching as in only like.. a poke right?" You looked at them hopefully. "Whatever you're comfortable with." Jimin gifted you with his adorable eye smile, along with tiny thumbs up, (a/n: you know.. cuz his tiny hands?? I'm sorry please continue reading-) you smiled back.

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You were sitting on their three-person couch patiently. Turns out, the remaining boys who have yet to touch you, wanted to go first. With that, they decided to play a game of rock, paper, and scissors to decide.

The winner being the golden Makne, Jungkook, then followed by Jimin and finally, Hoseok. He whined, complaining how he didn't want to be last but the younger two ignored it and proceeded to start the test.

You were dozing off when they finished and had decided the order. You snapped back when you felt the left side of the couch sink in from weight. You turned to see Jungkook smiling at you, shifting his body ever so closely, next to yours. You smiled back.

"Ready?" He asked, you nodded and lifted your hand for him to touch. What surprised you was the fact that instead of just poking your palms, he decided to hold your arms, interlocking your fingers sweetly. Attaching your arms together till the elbows in the process. You blushed slightly but thought of it as a sweet gesture only, not meaning to think further into his actions.

You soon felt it.

A tingly sensation that you grew more familiar with. But this time, it was in your wrist. The boys quickly rushed towards you and Jungkook as you mentioned, "my wrist is..." unconsciously. Sure enough, you saw black ink writing form on your wrist. You looked over at Jungkook's wrist too, the one he is using to hold yours. It was so mesmerising to watch how they formed. So quick and smooth. "Woah..." Jimin and Hoseok spoke in unison. You slowly let go of Jungkook's hand and traced the letters of his name delicately on your wrist, still amazed by its little, but beautiful show.

"Wow..." you breathed, "that was... SO cool." You continued. You looked up and saw the boys pouting at you. Confused, you tilt your head and ask; "what-?" You asked, but an overly hyped Jimin cut in, "MY TURN!!" He quickly chimed in, pushing Jungkook off the couch and now, sitting beside you like Jungkook did. You giggled at his impatience but didn't decide to say anything and held out your hand once again. He happily interlocked your hands but... nothing happened.

'Huh.' You thought. Jimin looked at you, then at your hands. "Well?" Namjoon asked, waiting for one of you two to speak about a feeling. "I... don't feel any tingles..." you looked at Jimin and frowned. He looked so sad. "Then I guess... I'm not one of your soulmates, huh..?" He looked at you with the saddest and most disappointed expression you've ever seen. You faintly heard your heart crack at the sight.

"Jimin... hey, it's okay," you softly spoke and scooted next to him, pulling him into a warm hug. Resulting your thighs to lightly brush at the closeness.
This was your first time bringing a boy into your embrace. Your first time, letting a man this close to you on your own will.

Jimin sighed into your embrace and tightly hugged you back, completely enclosing any distance that was left. Which basically meant you attaching most of your body to the other, head to... knees. (A/n: u guys are sitting, you're not standing. So if you were standing, I'd say head to toe soo.. just so you know why I left it till knees. :>)

"I wanted to be your soulmate, though... I lik-" Taehyung interrupted by gasping, "I want a hug from Y/N toooo!" He whined, stomping his foot childishly. You giggled but just hugged Jimin tighter to tease him. This made you feel all tingly and bubble inside.

'Wait a minute...-' you thought.

"Y/N..? Do you feel that too?" Jimin asked.

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Short chapter this time
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