can you make a long taegi soulmate au? thank you uwu <3
but this is a bit rushed im sorry 🥺🥺💔
note: i may actually post this to either ao3 and wattpad but i’ll still fix this rushed piece of shit
A seven-year-old Taehyung and Jimin giggles as their rings both glowed a cute shade of orange yellow. "Aw, it's so cute!!" he chirped adorably. Jimin squeals as he jumped and jumped, his very puffy cheeks cutely bouncing up and down. "I wish my soulmate is very very happy!" The little pouty-lipped child sighs happily making his friend grin and clung to him.
He was seven-years, three month and twenty day old when his soulmate was super happy.
Taehyung pouts as his friends circled him looking at his red colored soulmate ring. “Oh my! What does red mean again?” Taeyeon, one of his female classmates inquired while looking at their other classmates who oddly specializes in the soulmate ring. “If I remember correctly, it means in lov—” the boy stops to look at Taehyung with worried and sad eyes.
“Its fine, Hwanwoong-ssi.” He pauses to inhale audibly. “I’m fine.” He mutters out then pulls out a fake grin. The brown haired soulmate specialist frowns then pat his head. “You two are soulmates so you two will still end up together, okay?”
Taehyung smiles weakly as he classmates sat down after this teacher entered the class with confused eyes. “Yeah, I know.”
He was fourteen-years, one month and twenty-seven days old when his beloved soulmate was in love with some else.
Jimin playfully coos as he pinches his soulmate’s puffy cheeks. “Oh hyungie, why are you so cute!” The orange-dyed male says. Taehyung sips his earl gray tea quietly as he stared at his best friend, Jimin and Hoseok, his best friend’s soulmate.
Hoseok laughs. “Minnie, you know you’re cuter right?” He pauses then realized how touchy he and his soulmate was. “Uh TaeTae, I’m sorry!” Hoseok exclaims with a very concerned face, remembering Jimin’s words about Taehyung being depressed and suicidal for a month after he knew that all of his friends have either met their soulmate or felt their soulmate’s presence.
Taehyung cheaply smiles. He’s gotten used to the lovey-dovey of the JiSeok couple and he could care less. After all, the two bright bubbly male is one of the reason that makes him feel happy even though he haven’t met his soulmate. “Its fine, hyungie.” The word fine rolls off his tongue amazingly, the real meaning expertly hidden from the rest. “I’ve gotten used to it.” He giggles then pauses to drink his tea.
Jimin grabs his hand with same eyes, his soulmate hold. “Tae baby, don’t forget we’re here for you okay?” He squeezes Taehyung’s hand. He smiles. “Minnie, Seokie-hyung, I know and I’ll be fine.”
He felt a slight sharp pain on his head, making him look at his soulmate ring, it turned blue. Sad. My soulmate’s sad. He frowns making the duo to stare at the object that he almost glared seriously. Jimin frowns as well. “He probably just failed some test? Or lost a job? It’ll be fine, Taehyungie.”
Taehyung nods his head, understandingly.
He was twenty three years, eight months and four days old when his soulmate was sad.
Taehyung’s lips crashed into the ravenette’s letting the younger dominate the kiss. The two broke apart, letting each other breathe. “Y-You d-do k-know t-that y-you h-have a-a s-soulmate, r-right?” He stutters, his breathing unsteady.
“Yeah,” the male replied casually. Taehyung internally gasps. “Then you’re cheating?”
The ravenette shrugs, his face slowly inching towards Taehyung’s face. “I could care less. She barely pays attention to me.” The blonde lowers his head. He’d do anything just to meet his soulmate, the lips of the male slightly opens preparing for a deep make-out with him. unlike this man who doesn’t give a shit towards his’.
A small visible light flickers on his ring. Orange. Very very happy. Taehyung smiles as he remembered, that having this stupid one night stands is meaningless when the only person that he’d ever love is his soulmate. He pushes the male away with a smile. “Sorry, but I’m gonna stay to my soulmate.” He slightly frowns after seeing hurt flash on the younger’s eyes. “I’m really sorry, Gguk. You’re a good person but,”
“I really want my soulmate only.”
He was thirty-two years, five months, and eighteen days old when he left his potential boyfriend after he saw his ring flash orange.
Taehyung sighs as he let his hand run on his hair, disheveling it in the process. He turned to a new position on his bed as he thought about his amazing soulmate. That soulmate of his is probably the best person and is like him. Who knows? Whatever his soulmate will be, Taehyung will support him/her wholeheartedly.
He smiles sweetly as he reminisced those times every time his ring turns orange. He always wonders what his soulmate does every time its like that. But when it turns blue, god, saying he’s depressed is an understatement. His live for his soulmate is over flowing and he haven’t even met him. Its just… sad.
He frowns as he let his hand place itself in front of his face. He observes it quietly, memorizing every detail.
“What?” Taehyung mutters out. His body immediately sitting down, to open his lamp shade.
Black will only represent one emotion.
The emotion he’ll always hate and wish he’d never see.
Taehyung shakes, his eyes already full of salty tears. He laughs bitterly. Because he’s crying over someone he never met and never will.
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