#poly bts ot7

[cocomin]

Help me find a bts fanfic! All i can remember is that the mc had a girlfriend that was abusive to her, she isolated the mc and pushed her down the stairs(?) or like she got hurt bc of the edge of the table. And all of bangtan are mated to mc

Thanchu in advance🥺💜 i rlly forgot the name of the fic this specific scene is the only thing i can remember

[cocomin]

Help me find bts fanfic! They were kidnapped and made into hybrids all alphas and then the mc is the omega they were put underground humans to hybrid

[havenesa-sera-fina]

Hidden Marks [3: What are you Hiding?]

Summary: Wrapping his own arms around her shoulders, Namjoon pulled her in, resting his head on the crown of her head, his heart beating steadily, which Sera heard and smiled to herself. Even with his odd lengthy limbs, they fit together perfectly, "Sera, I'm falling in love with you, that I want to convince you not to go, but I trust you. I just want you to be happy, to never cry over us again. I can't promise you that if you choose to stay with us, everything will be rainbows and sunshine, but I promise you that we won't give up on you, on this relationship. We're not perfect like everyone thinks we are, we're not the perfect bunch of soulmates, we have problems as a group and individuals, secrets that we all keep, burdens that we try to carry on our own. Though we all have each other, to fall back on when things get brought, and that includes you now. We're soulmates, so if anything happens, don't be scared to tell us. 

(Poly BTS/OT7 x Reader/OC)

College Au / Soulmate Au

Disclaimer: Bts isn't my or any real life people (obviously.) Any other characters are my though. This is my story so do not republish this anywhere or I will report.

There maybe some triggers, but I will address them within the chapters.

Sources: Wattpad

Word count: 2281

Monday night I emailed my professors to let them know I wouldn't attend classes for Tuesday, and exhaustion finally caught up to me that night as I went to sleep, with several needles in my arm, an oxygen mask around my mouth, with the beeping of the monitor. I woke up like that Tuesday afternoon.

Groggily, I removed the annoying mask from my face and pushed my hair away from my face as I glared weakly at the open curtain, as the sunlight was the one to interrupt me from my sleep. The temptation to just knock down the beeping monitor next to me was strong, but I just shifted in the bed, my sore muscles tensed slightly when I shifted to my side a bit. A groan escaped my mouth, wanting to fall back to sleep, but I couldn't.

Reaching for my phone in my bedside table, I winced slightly at the dozens of missed calls and text I received, mainly from Lilia, Kimie and Baekhyun.

Feeling slightly guilty, but not knowing what to say, I sent them a mass message that said I was fine, before putting my phone on mute, so I didn't have to deal with their endless questions of where I was at.

However, I sent Baekhyun a private text:

Can you come to the hospital whenever you have time? Please don't tell anyone I'm here.

I felt like absolute garbage, but at least the burning from my marks ceased, and the headache was gone.

Soon the same nurse from last night came, with her usual bright smile, "Miss. Han, how was your sleep?"

"My whole body is sore," My voice was scratchy, as I gratefully took the water that the nurse offered, "When can I leave?"

The nurse checked my vitals and told me everything seemed to be normal and would inform the doctor before giving me an estimate of when I'll be discharged. She left me alone to my own thoughts, as I settled back into my bed, my eyes heavy, but refusing to sleep. While I may be physically better, it didn't mean I was mentally better. It didn't stop that aching feeling I felt in my chest, the loneliness and emptiness I felt.

After a bit the nurse came back with the doctor, who went over my vitals and charts again, before asking me how I was feeling and replied that I was much better.

"There's this procedure in America," The doctor suddenly spoke, as she was typing away from the computer, looking away from me, "That gets rid of the soulmate mark, and terminates the soulmate bond. It hasn't been approved in Korea, but in America, it has an 80% success rate."

I didn't reply, but I unconsciously shifted the covers to hide the marks, which I knew would be black instead of gray now, as the therapy worked it's magic to repair the bond and in the end my soul. However, there was only so much it could fix, especially when I've been doing the same treatment for nearly four years.

"I assumed you already called someone to pick you up, I'll have your paper works prepared. You can leave in about two hours."

*****

"What is going to be your excuse to Kimie and Lilia? They've been worried about you all day," Baekhyun asked, breaking the silence in his car. The radio was on low, nothing more than a buzz in the background.

Shifting my eyes to glance slightly at the pick haired guy, I turned my body farther away from him, "Just tell them I went a male strip club and I had some fun," I snorted out, not wanting to think about how to deal with my two friends. That was also the reason why we were currently heading towards Baekhyun's apartment, so I can rest more before I return to my dorms and most likely to an awaiting Kimie with a Lilia by her side.

"You're getting worst Sera," he spoke once more, this time his voice more serious causing me to stiffen up a little, "The treatments been getting less and less effective. Give or take a couple of months before those don't even work. Then what?"

"Then I head to America."

"For what?"

"To get rid of the soulmate bond, and probably go to medical school there."

*****

I was mentally and physically exhausted as I walked up the stairs. Nearly falling several times, and I just wished some unknown being would just come, sweep me off my feet and to my bed. Then I wouldn't have to face Lilia and Kimie, after facing Baekhyun.

All we did for a straight hour was scream at each other, yell, fight, and insult one another.

After my announcement of going to America and for what reason, Baekhyun exploded, calling my decision stupid. I of course argued back and tried to defend my decision. We hurled insults after insults at each other, both angry for completely different reasons, and I was the first to break. After our hour of fighting, I spent an hour crying with Baekhyun trying to comfort me, both of us apologizing, before I decided it was time to go back to my dorm.

I wished I accepted the offer to stay at his place for the night, as I pushed my key into the door and pushed it open.

Along with Kimie and Lilia, were two other people that I just wasn't mentally prepared to deal with. Even so, my heart skipped a beat when I saw them.

Sitting on one of the couches in the living room was some would say, the perfect man to exist. With his broad shoulders and slim waist, every girls dream body for their boyfriend. Well-defined facial features with slight cat-like eyes, which were a rich brown color, with a pair of plump lips. His dark black hair stood out against her perfect skin, and he really was a worldwide handsome guy.

Sitting next to him was another breathtakingly beautiful person, large brown doe eyes could make any girl swoon, especially his double eyelids that many people in Korea dreamed to have. He was still well-defined but had almost like a child aspect to him, and whenever he smiled he looked like a bunny. He was Mr. Heartthrob.

"Where the hell have you been!" It was Lilia to speak of more yell once I closed the door, "Do you know how worried we all were! And all you offered was a lame-ass, 'I'm fine, don't worry about me."

I didn't respond, didn't even think as I just stood there, blankly staring back at Lilia who looked furious.

"You didn't even come back last night and came back late today! What in the hell is going on with you Sera?"

What is going on with me?

Is there something wrong with me?

The answer is most certainly.

"I've been trying to be a supportive friend, but it's getting hard when all you do is push us all away! Did I do something wrong? I'm your fucking friend, just talk to me!"

I watched as Jin stood up, and walked behind Lilia and placed comforting hands on her shoulders to try to calm her down. It caused an immense pain within me and it took everything in me to not double over in pain.

Of course, it didn't calm Lilia down, as she only pushed Jin's hands away, and took a step closer to me.

"Do you even consider me a friend? All you ever talk to now is Baekhyun, is he your soulmate? Just tell me something, anything because I have no idea what's going on with you anymore."

There's the odd word again; soulmate. The very word I used to swoon over in middle school, to dream about finding my own. Now it's the bane of my existence.

"Let alone how mean you've been acting to my boyfriends! They've done nothing but try to befriend you, but all you do is push them away!"

Because it hurts to be around them.

"And you're moving universities and you didn't even tell me. Did you even plan on telling me?"

Without thinking, I opened up the white paper bag I was holding the whole time, and pulled out a clear orange bottle, with paper around it. The prescription my doctor gave me.

Overwhelming anger came over me, as I suddenly raised my hands and threw it harshly against the wooden floor, causing the lid to fly open. Several small white pills scattered across the floor, as the loud sound caused the room to go silence. The only thing that can be heard was my heavy breathing.

Bringing up a hand to run over my temples, to try to comfort myself, I didn't dare to look at Lilia, "I'm tired Lilia," I spoke quietly. My voice was raspy as I tugged at the collar of my shirt. It was becoming hard to breathe.

Kimie finally stood up from the couch, and with a concerned expression, she walked towards me. Instinctively I brought my left arm to my chest, and backed away, and lowered my gaze

She seemed taken aback from this, as she stopped in her track and frowned, "Sera, we were just concerned about you, ignore Lilia."

"I just..." I stuttered as my voice shook and I hated it, "I'm just tired. I'll pick up my stuff and head to Baekhyun's. Sorry for bothering you."

When I made an attempt to move around Kimie and to escape my room, Lilia roughly grabbed my left arm, stopping me. However, her stopping me wasn't the problem, it was the fact that her hands were on my marks. Without even realizing it, I began to tremble, as I tried to yank my arm out of her grasp, but she had an iron grip on it.

"You're always covering your mark, what the hell do you have to hide? Do you even see us as your friends?" I watched as her other hand reached up to my left arm, towards the ends of the bandages, with intent to take it off.

Panic overcame me, as with my free hand I roughly pushed her away, causing her to bump into Jungkook. The sight of Lilia in his arms only caused everything to be worst. Backing away, I bumped into Kimie who was yelling at Lilia.

I couldn't think straight, my mind was everywhere, and I was having a panic attack. With my breathing heavy, I wrapped my arms around myself, and closed my eyes. The feeling of Kimie's arms around me, trying to comfort me, only made the pain and anxiety worst, my left arm burning so painfully as I chocked out a sob.

"Please-" I wheezed out, unable to say anything else as I crouched down, trying to wrap myself into a ball. All I wanted to do was disappear and be alone, "It hurts," groaning out, I hissed out in pain, almost tempting to tear away at my own bandages. But that would only ruin everything, "I'm sorry."

"Sera," Kimie spoke worriedly, crouching in front of me, but I refused to look at her, "you're having a panic attack, you need to breathe slower.

It was easier said than done, as it felt like my heart was going to leap out of my chest. Especially when I heard the two men in the room whispering comforting words to Lilia. There was unbearable pain, something that I haven't felt before as I forced my eyes open and met Jungkook's concerned brown eyes staring back at me.

Breaking away the eye contact, I forced a reminder that he was only concerned for as a friend. Nothing more.

I don't know how long we all stayed like that, Lilia staring at me with uncertainty written on her face, Kimie standing slightly in front of me as if protecting me from Lilia. Jin kept his hands on his girlfriend, to calm her down as Jungkook stared at me with an unreadable expression.

Swallowing hard, with shaky legs, I stood up, and pushed Kimie to the side slightly, just wanting to go to my room.

No one made a move, but their eyes were on me as I moved past them, with every intent to just disappear until I was forced to go back to class.

However, when I passed Jungkook, I don't know what force overcame him, but suddenly he raised his arm to grip my left wrist. So dangerously close to my marks.

When I snapped my head to look at him, he had a concerned expression, and he opened his mouth as if to speak, but just closed it.

There was a familiar spark where our skin touched, and any other time it would make me feel much lighter, the mark to hurt just slightly less. This was different though, as my heart constricted, the mark on my left arm flaring up once more.

Without thinking, I harshly yanked my arm out of his grip, "Just leave me the fuck alone!" I all but screamed out, not caring when he flinched away from me, "You and all your stupid soulmates, just leave me the fuck alone!"

I didn't wait for a reply, as I stormed into my room, making a note to lock it behind me.

Throwing myself onto my bed, I was breathing heavy, and waited for the tears to come as I stared at the empty ceiling. It never came though, instead of overwhelming emotions, all that come was numbing and emotionless feeling. I knew exactly why I was feeling this, a dry laugh leaving my dry lips.

I basically just rejected my soulmates. 

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[havenesa-sera-fina]

Help

Do y’all know that one fic on tumblr where like it’s OT7/BTS and they’re not idols and they’re like in a pack? But Namjoon and Jimin are the only Omegas and the rest out Alphas and when Jimin gets pregnant, Namjoon gets neglected? Like the other members snap at him and ignore him causing Namjoon to be depressed and not telling anyone when he’s pregnant?

Yeah that fic lol, can y’all like link that fic to me if you know what it is, because for the life of me I can’t find it.

[havenesa-sera-fina]

Hidden Marks (Part 2)

Description: I wasn’t stupid.I wasn’t blind.I wasn’t ignorant.

I knew for a fact that those seven handsome people were my soulmates, and that was the very reason why I stayed away.

(Poly BTS/OT7 x Reader/OC)

College Au / Soulmate Au

Disclaimer: Bts isn't my or any real life people (obviously.) Any other characters are my though. This is my story so do not republish this anywhere or I will report.

There maybe some triggers, but I will address them within the chapters.

Sources: Wattpad

Word count: 2452

"Cutie Sera!" A voice yelled, cutting through the noise of the crowd, causing some to stare and give annoyed glances. Most importantly, causing me too nearly choke of my coffee as I looked up, to find an ever so excited Lilia.

She skipped over to me, and I looked behind the two figures following close behind her. There were always two behind her.

Jimin and the ray of sunshine that is Hoseok, with his strong jawbone, high cheekbones and his perfect cupid nose. Honestly it just wasn't fair to normal people with how handsome he looked, and to add it all up, his never wavering cheerfulness and that smile of his. It can make any girl swoon and be at his feet.

"Are you really not free next week?" Lilia whined the moment she reached me, taking one of the three empty sweets at my table, Hoseok and Jimin taking the other two, "I was gonna invite you to go to a parade with us."

"Sorry," I mumbled out, feeling very aware of Hoseoks proximity as he sat next to me. The marks on my left arm acting up, and causing me to wince slightly in pain, "Hyunnie asked me after class to go out with him next week."

Sighing in defeat, Lilia sunk into her chair, as she absentmindedly reached for Jimins hand, and they interlocked fingers. It caused a tightness in my chest, as I bit down on my lips to stop the whimper of pain, as the marks felt like acid on my skin. I forced my eyes to tear away from their hands, and to look at my notebook that was infront of me.

"I swear, you and Baek are practically soulmates. Why don't you guys just get together and date already?"

I knew Lilia didn't mean to sound mean or judgmental. I knew she only had the best of intentions with her words, and just wanted me to be happy. She always just wanted me to be happy.

But with the massive headache I've been feeling all day, the immense pain on my left arm, and the tightness of my chest, I couldn't help but get irritated, "Wouldn't it be so simple if I could just choose my soulmate?" Like Lilia didn't mean to offend me, I didn't mean to be so harsh with my tone.

It took her by surprise, as she stared at me with wide eyes, and I felt Jimin and Hoseoks cautious eyes. There gaze was a warning, and it only caused to worsen my mood as I began to gather my stuff, "I'm sorry, let's hang out another time. Okay?" I forced another smile on my lips, and I already knew I couldn't really fake it this time, because after a few seconds I let it slip off.

I was so tired of smiling.

Lilia only nodded, as she stood up with me as well, "Is everything okay Sera? You know you can always talk to me, right?"

"Everything's fine, I'm just stressed with all my classes and trying to figure out where I'm going to medical school next year."

"Wait! You're not gonna go to medical school here?" Lilia suddenly asked. I realized what I said and cursed at myself mentally. She wasn't suppose to find out that I planned on leaving, "Say psyche right now!"

"We'll talk more later okay?" I mumbled, and before Lilia could ask any more questions or try to stop me, I already turned around and quickly walked away. My eyes were burning as my chest pounded painfully on my chest, as I heard Hoseoks sweet and gentle voice directed towards Lilia, to soothe her.

It only made the pain even worst.

*****

"I'm sure Sera was planning to tell us eventually," Kimie tried to reason out with Lilia, as she paced around in the cafe, a mix of anxiety and frustration running through her.

"Are we not her friends?" Lilia snapped back angrily, running a hand through her black hair as she continued back with her pacing, "She never tells us anything anymore or even wants to hang out with us! It's always Baekhyun she's with now, does she even consider us as friends?"

"Sera's known Baekhyun since middle school Lils. Plus you know she never liked talking about soulmates and stuff."

"Atleast her soulmate has a chance if being alive! My died years ago!" It just came out of her, without thinking as her emotions got the best of her. Hazel eyes apologetically met with similar gray ones, a silent apology passing between their gazes.

Kimie finally stood up, before not so gently, forcing Lilia to sit down in her original spot, and pushed a glass of iced water into her hands. Then she glanced to the three boys who sat at the opposite end of the table, Hoseok, Taehyung and Yoongi sat there.

Yoongi was smaller in stature compared to Taehyung and Hoseok, but it didn't make him any lesser. He had an over all softer features, with beautiful piercing gray eyes, soft white hair, and pouty lips. While he maybe shorter then the other two, he was still intimidating with his blank and bored look, but if you can get past that, you'll be faced with a gummy smile Yoongi.

"You need to calm down Lilia. Whatever choice Sera decided to make, we have to cheer her on," Kimie tried to sweeten her voice, but it just wasn't like her to be soft and gentle, and it came out more rough then intended.

Lilia took a sip of the water, before placing the glass down on the table, as she slumped against her chair, "It's just that...Sera's changed so much since high school, and we use to be so close. I just miss the old Sera, and I feel like I don't even know her anymore.

"She hasn't changed if you asked me," Kimie sighed, plopping down on the chair next to Lilia, "She's the same since high school, she just doesn't have a lot of time to hangout anymore, and stopped obsessing about her soulmate."

"And I think that's the problem."

*****

I was exhausted, all I wanted to do was go home and sleep, to just allow my sore body to rest, but I couldn't.

Leaning my head against the window of the bus, I shut my eyes momentarily, listening to the soothing beats that came from my earbuds. Trying to calm down my nerves, and distress a little, as today has been nothing but stressful, having to finishing my chem homework, studying for the test at the end of the week, and my mind wandering back to when I snapped at Lilia.

I never meant to do it, but everything has just become too much, and the sight of her holding hands with Jimin...it was just too much.

These past years have just been too much, and it's only getting harder. That was why I needed an escape, and next year was an important opportunity to do so. While I may be leaving so much behind, at least I'll be leaving behind the pain of it all.

The pain of watching my best friend be in love and in such a loving and pure relationship, with my soulmates.

When I felt the bus come to a stop, I forced my eyes opened, and got off along with a few passengers. As soon as I stepped out, I was met with the bustling city air.

My feet walked on instinct, I've been here so many times, that few of the vendors I passed by greeted me. Occasionally on my way back I would stop by and get some food, and would have a chat with some of the elders running the stalls. I always enjoyed listening to their stories and whatever wisdom they had to offer me,

It only took a few minutes to reach the large hospital, as it wasn't too busy with it only being Monday, and people weren't too crazy on Mondays. As I reached the reception desk, the same lady who always sat there, busy typing away at her computer, and when we made eye contact, she smiled widely at me.

"Miss. Han," the reception lady greeted, "you can head up, and I can get you checked in alright?"

I nodded and gave her a small thank you.

I've been here so many times that even the workers came familiarized with me. When the people at the hospital recognized you, and you don't even work there, that isn't really a good thing. That's why behind the ladies smile, was sympathy, because she already knew why I was here. I absolutely hated it.

Usually I avoid taking the elevator, it was only on the third floor. I usually sit down all day, and taking the stairs would usually be some way to be more active in my sedentary life, but I felt so weak. If I were to take the stairs, then I would most likely just fall down, and end up in a hospital bed for another reason then I intended.

So I took the elevator up, and luckily no one was on it, and it did not make a stop on the second floor, and I calmly walked off and headed towards the usual spot.

Soul Therapy

A small sign hung below the section I walked into, and sat on one of the chairs. Like usual on a non busy night like Monday, no one was here. It was only me, and luckily no one from college has ever seen me seated in this area. However, just for extra precaution, I put my hoodie up, and turned towards the wall while crossing my legs. I had put away my earbuds the moment I stepped in, so I can listen for my name.

I stared blankly at the beige white wall.

They told me that beige white was better then pure white, as it's more calming and less intense.

It never mattered to me.

Who knows how long before the sound of my name snapped me out of my dozing, as I quickly stood up, and looked at the smiling nurse in front of me, "Miss. Han, how are you feeling today?" She asked me as she lead me through the doors, and into a room I was all too familiar with.

"Like crap," I spoke bluntly. There was no use to beating around the bush, I just needed them to get me better so I can go home, and sleep. I've already told Kimie that I was going to come home late.

The nurse chuckled at my response, as she sat me down in one of those chairs you would find in the dentist, and instantly began to take my vitals, "A rough day Miss. Han?" It was all routine, she took my temperature, pulse ox, blood pressure and heart beat.

"It's always the same, but my left arm has been hurting all day, and my I have this massive head ache that won't go away."

Nodding, the nurse finished with my vitals, before asking me to remove my jacket, and that she was going to unwrap my arm. I did't verbally reply, but only obliged, and when she went and began to remove the bandages, I looked away. Something in me didn't want to see the marks that I have always had since I was born. To see the black patterns I have always fantasized during my younger years. Maybe I just didn't want to be reminded of something I could never have.

"The marks seem to be more grayish then black," the nurse noted out loud, as she prodded at my hands, "On a scale of 1 to 10, how badly is the pain right now."

"A seven," if it was any other nurse they would have thought I was over exaggerating, but everyone knew that I just hid the pain well. I have learned to hide the pain well.

"I'll call the doctor so you can start your treatment as soon as possible, okay?"

She left, but eventually she returned a few minutes later, followed by my usual doctor.

"Miss. Han," The doctor greeted me, an air of confidence around her, something I no longer had. Confidence.

I only nodded tiredly back, as she looked at my charts and soon to my arm, "You already know the cause of this, you are mentally aware of who your soulmates are, and yet you are not with them, and they are with someone who are not their soulmate."

How could I reply to that?

So I didn't and just stayed quite, causing the doctor to sigh.

She then ordered the nurse to prepare the treatment, as she grabbed one of those stool chairs with wheels on them, and sat in front of me. Her stern gaze made me squirm slightly in my chair, and I already knew what she was gonna say, "We're gonna use an I.V today for your treatment, and to help with your physical health we're gonna place an oxygen mask on you, your pulse ox is low. I'm gonna keep you here for tonight okay, so we're gonna move you to a room, your stats were all extremely low today, and I want to monitor you throughout the night."

I nodded blankly, any chance of me coming home was gone and I needed to find an excuse to tell Kimie.

"This treatment is only temporarily to fix your soulmate bond, and ultimately your soul. The only true cure for this is to be with your soulmates."

"You know that I can't doc."

"You can't or you won't?"

"I won't ever break the promise I made."

[havenesa-sera-fina]

Hidden Marks (Part 1)

Description: I wasn't stupid.I wasn't blind.I wasn't ignorant. 

I knew for a fact that those seven handsome people were my soulmates, and that was the very reason why I stayed away.

(Poly BTS/OT7 x Reader/OC)

College Au / Soulmate Au

Disclaimer: Bts isn't my or any real life people (obviously.) Any other characters are my though. This is my story so do not republish this anywhere or I will report. 

There maybe some triggers, but I will address them within the chapters. 

Sources: Wattpad

Word count: 2452

I wasn't stupid.

I wasn't blind.

I wasn't ignorant.

I knew for a fact that those seven handsome people were my soulmates, and that was the very reason why I stayed away.

It wasn't easy, especially when we all attended the same university, and we all shared the same friend group. Maybe that was the reason why I became distant from my friends, to avoid them. In return, I all but removed myself from the social world, opting to just be left alone.

My friends still try though, the ones I've known since middle school stuck around. They knew me and saw me for who I am, and knew that whatever I was gonna through, I never meant to push them away in the process. Those people were the ones to keep me sane, the ones that made all the whispers and looks bearable. The very reason why I still wake up,

Yet, it was beginning to not be enough anymore.

I knew they were my soulmates, but they didn't.

They didn't know, so I was the only one suffering, and that was fine. As long as they left me alone, and never see my marks, everything would be fine.

After all, they have already given up on finding their eighth soulmate, and instead, added a girl into their addition, that they loved so very much. They all loved each other so very much.

So how can I possibly interfere and ruin something that was sure pure and precious as their love. How can I taint something like that with my own presence? How can I possibly fit in that beautiful love they have?

The answer is: I don't.

I just remind myself that everything will be alright, as the marks on my arm burn like acid, my mind slowly dwindling away and my own soul slowly disappearing.

As long as they're all happy, I'll gladly stay stupid, stay blind and stay ignorant.

*****

Wrapping my left arm up in bandages, I glanced at the clock on my wall and noticed I didn't have much time before I needed to head out for class.

Grunting in frustration, I didn't have time to readjust the bandages as I wrapped them up to tightly. I'd just have to endure the slight numbness that tightness brought with it, and fix it whenever I had the chance. Some place where no one will see the marks I cover underneath.

I quickly grabbed for my black jacket and threw it on half-hazardously before slinging on my backpack.

When I approached the door, my roommate was finally up, with her messy light brown hair tied into a ponytail, that got messed up due to sleep. Tired light brown eyes glazed sleepily at me, before she waved a tired goodbye, and mumbled something about having a good day. Sleep still edging on her mind.

"Lock the door okay Kimie?" I called out to her, as I walked out the doors and ready to face another day of classes.

Kimie was lucky, she didn't have any morning classes like me, and doesn't have to wake up early to get ready. I however, accidentally fell asleep the night they made class registrations available, and was lucky enough to have a 10am class instead of a 7am class. I honestly, believe my beak wouldn't be ready for organic chemistry at 7am in the morning, not that it was even ready for 10am.

"Hey Sera!" A voice distracted me from my thoughts and my phone, causing me to look up and smile slightly at the excited girl who was walking quickly over me. She seemed tired as she carried a few notebooks, now she had a 7am class sadly.

Her outfit matched her tired appearance, with a black university sweater that was a few sizes to big, along with already faded black ripped jeans and slip on checkered vans. Black hair tied plainly into a ponytail, and hazel eyes covered by round, black framed glasses.

When she finally reached me, she had a wide grin on her face, "You seem dazzling as ever."

Rolling my eyes, my smile quickly slipped from my face as I noticed two people approaching us. Such handsome faces always make my heart skip a beat, and my marks to hurt ever so painfully.

"I don't have time right now Lilia," I spoke, trying to make sure my voice didn't sound rushed or rude, "I can't be late again or my professor is gonna kill me," my eyes flickered back to the two boys, who were fast approaching, my heart beat quickening up.

Lilia was going to protest, but I guess I wasn't really that good at faking a calm demeanor. With only a sigh, she pushed a white bag into my hands that I didn't notice she was carrying, "I'll call you after your classes okay? Make sure you eat breakfast, you always forget and it's starting to show," she always took care of me, and worried for me.

With a grateful smile, I walked away form her and to my classes, avoiding the two painfully good looking men who cheerfully greeted Lilia.

*****

"Shes always covering up her marks," Lilia mumbled to herself, but her two male friends who she walked beside with heard her, "When we were in middle school, she was the most excited about finding her soulmate, always showing off her marks. Now I can't even remember what they look like."

A boy, who looked so beautiful it causes people to sometimes forget how to breath. He glowed and shinned in the sun, with his golden blond hair always messily perfectly parted and paired with the warmest chocolate brown eyes. Skin was flawless and perfect, as it looked creamy and soft, along with his sharp jawline. While he may not be the tallest out of his group, he still was a considerable height, as he was a few inches taller then Lilia.

"Sera Noona never really talks to me," the beautiful blond spoke, shrugging his shoulders slightly, "Does she not like me?"

"How can anyone not like you Jiminie?" Lilia laughed, bumping shoulders slightly with the blond playfully, "She's just been busy these days, with her going into medical school next year, Sera just has a lot on her shoulders."

Jimin only nodded, pushing aside the thought of Sera not possibly liking him, even though it did bother him. After all, they had many of the same friends, and he always hears so much good things about Sera, how she is kind, energetic and goofy person. However, all he can see is someone who is distant, quite and cold, the complete opposite of how others describe her as.

Maybe she acts cold and distant only for him, "I'll be cheering for her!" Jimin replied, back to his bubbly self, as strong arms wrapped around his shoulders.

The man next him, compared to Jimin, looked like a fallen angel with his looks. Silver hair was fluffy and parted in the middle to reveal his much darker gray eyes, like they were storms brewing in them. Skin slightly more tanner then of Jimin, as his features were more sharper and defined, and he was slightly taller then Jimin.

"Did you tell her about the plans for next week?" He asked, voice deep and alluring.

Shaking her head, Lilia let out a defeated sigh, "She was running late to class, I'll just call her after."

She didn't want to voice her thoughts, tell the boys that Sera would most definitely say she couldn't come. Lilia couldn't bring herself to crush the boys hopes of getting closer to her, because she knew Sera wanted nothing to do with them. Now knowing why, but it was so obvious to her, the way she stayed quite and distant when they were around, along with their other five soulmates, how she would always make excuses to leave, like just now, or flat out refuse to come to any events if she knew any of the seven boys were going to be there.

It was so obvious to Lilia, but not to the seven boys. They just thought she was busy, and they had all wanted to get close to her and become good friends. To become good friends with their girlfriends best friend.

Lilia has tried to confront Sera about this, but she always ignored it and changed the subject. After knowing Sera for years, and knowing when to push a subject or not, Lilia knew this was a subject she could not push, or Sera would break into pieces and she didn't know if she can put them back together.

*****

"Remember to finish and turn in the homework online!" The professor called out, before allowing the students leave for the day, after an hour of drilling more knowledge into their heads.

Letting out a tired groan and a silent scream of frustration from the homework, I gathered my stuff and slowly placed them all in my bag. My left arm having become numb, but paranoia prevented me from fixing it in public. I'd have to go to the bathrooms to loosen it up, and hopefully no ones interrupts my journey, because my arm was aching from pain and I  just needed to be left alone.

I sadly only got a few steps out of class before my hopes were crushed, "Hey darling!" I rolled my eyes from the nickname.

"Bacon," I replied, a slight smile on my lips, knowing he hated that nickname. Especially when his smirk slipped from his lips, "Kidding, what's up Hyunnie?"

When he reached me, he wrapped his arms around my shoulders playfully, "Nothing much, just saw you and wanted to say hi to my favorite girl."

I nudged him for that, and playfully messed up his light pink hair, causing him to whine slightly and my smile to grow. He tried giving me a glare, but with his warm brown eyes, he was hardly intimidating.

Baekhyun was one of my child hood friends, someone I knew since middle school and stuck close to each other. He was the only one who knew about the marks and who I share it with. Something he sworn to never reveal and to never talk about it with me.

"As mush as I love you Hyunnie, my arm is about to fall off and I need to go to the bathroom," I spoke, speed walking to the nearest bathroom, which was not near at all, Baekhyun following me easily, "did you need something?"

"Let's go out next week!" He spoke excitedly, luckily he decided to not comment on my arm falling off. Hyunnie honestly was the best and never pushed me to do anything I didn't want to do, "There's this fair next week I wanted to go with you. Let's go together!"

People easily assumed that Baekhyun and I were dating, some even assumed we were soulmates. How far they were from the truth. Everything between us was purely platonic, but with how he speaks, it's easy to mistake our friendship for more. Maybe that was for the best. So people don't assume who my soulmates are.

"Is anyone else gonna go?"

"Nope! It'll be just you and me, consider yourself lucky."

Chuckling, I punched his arm gently, "It's a date then I guess."

*****

Grumbling underneath my breath, I put back on my jacket after adjusting the bandages, and walked out the stall. Quickly washing my hand as to not look gross, I walked out the bathroom, to where Baekhyun was waiting for me, and he was not alone.

Jimin and Taehyung were there, chatting with him, but when they heard the bathroom doors close, their eyes snapped up. I didn't meet their eyes.

No, I concentrated at Baekhyun, who seemed like he didn't know what to do, and I just offered him a smile, "Sorry Hyunnie, but something came up and I gotta go."

He instantly knew it was a lie, but he always played along with it, "Don't worry about it darling!" He gave me a thumbs up, and a grin, "We're still on for next week right? I'll make sure to buy you lots of food to keep you happy."

Grinning warily, I felt their eyes on me. It scorched. My mark scorched, it was painful and I wanted to rip my bandages up, but I didn't dare.

"Yep," finally I glanced at the two beautiful boys, but didn't quite meet their eyes, "See you guys later!"

When I went to turn around, I was stopped as Jimin quickly called out to me, "Wait Sera Noona!" My heart stopped momentarily when I heard my name leave his lips. It skipped a beat and I willed myself to just melt at the spot.

Turning around stiffly, I forced a smile on my face, "You need something Jimin?"

I noticed the way there was a frown on his lips, as he purses them momentarily, "You have plans already for next week?"

For some reason my heart ached at his disappointed tone, but I ignored it and focused keeping the smile on my face, "Yeah! I'm going on a date with Hyunni," this was common as the said boy didn't even blink an eye to that comment.

Nearly everyone in our friend group believed that he and I were dating, that we just never made things official.

From the corner of my eyes I noticed how Taehyung frowned a bit.

Jimins face fell further, shoulders dropped, but he tried to play it off with a chuckle that was dry and fake. His eyes held disappointment in them, disappointment for me.

"Oh I see," he finally broke, after a moment of silence, "I'll see you later Sera Noona."

*****

Soulmate mark: A person is born with an identical mark to their soulmates. Each soulmate mark is unique and can be located anywhere. Everyone with the same mark are soulmates.

A bond is formed when the person sees their soulmates mark. When the bond is formed, but is not reinforced, it causes a strain on the bond, and on a persons soul, mental and physical health is also affected. However, if only one person sees their soulmates mark, then they are the only one affected by the bond, not their soulmate (if they hadn't seen their mark.)

Example: Timmy sees his soulmate mark on Lilia, but she's doesn't see the mark on Timmy. This means Timmy is the only one affected by the bond, and if he doesn't reinforce it aka be with Lilia, then the mark will begin to hurt, their bond begins to become damaged along with their soul. Al this time, Lilia isn't even effected.

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Wings | Poly!BTS | Part 1

Genre: Soulmate!AU; Poly!AU; SO FLUFFY AH!

Soulmate System: Everyone has a unique set of Wings, but somewhere in this world, there’s a matching set to your own, as they are your soulmate.

Pairing: BTS x Reader

Summary: In a world of soulmate systems, you had a pair of angel wings, the hardest wings for a soulmate to find. They’d change colors every now and then, but recently have been going crazy. Your best friend is certain that you have multiple soulmates, another rare occurrence, but you’re skeptical. Your regular at the cafe you work at is back again, but with a friend. The next day, the regular has six friends who become regulars. Who were these guys?

Warning: None!

Word Count: 1,506

// Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4 // Part 5 [FINAL] //

Author’s Note: Thanks for the request!! That’s actually genius, holy cow!! I’m honored you trust me enough to write it for you! I made it a Poly!BTS AU, I hope you don’t mind~ I, also, think this is going to have multiple parts, at least 3! I have too many ideas on how to write this, thank you for the great ideas!! I hope you like it!! ^_^

        You couldn’t be angrier. You were stomping down the street to your job, people staring at you with wide eyes or laughing, only fueling your anger. You were a barista at a small, hidden cafe in Seoul, your wings barely fitting through the alleyway.

        You walked into the cafe, a couple customers eyeing your wings curiously. Your best friend was working your shift, and when she saw you, she burst out into laughter. You rolled your eyes, going to the back and putting on your apron. Your best friend entered the back with you, laughing more.

        Her wings were absolutely beautiful. They were like Fairy Wings, and she had dyed them a lavender color. They were smooth with intricate details weaved along them, between the designs being almost transparent. Jealousy ran through your veins, but you shook it off.

        You wings were similar to an Angels, with four layers of feathers. Angel wings were a lot more difficult than fairy wings in terms of finding your soulmate. Most Angel wings looked the same, so people relied on dying or small details. Your soulmate was actually crazy.

        Your wings had changed colors in the past, but never like this. It was only ever one color, but this time, your normally white wings were spotted and striped with all different colors. The ones you saw were blonde, black, pink, red, brown, a tint of purple, orange… what the hell was your soulmate thinking?!

        “Your soulmate seems… bold,” Y/BFF/N cooed, giggling.

        “Not in the mood,” You growled out, shaking your head. “I mean, what the hell is this? Why is it so many colors?!”

        “Y/n, we’ve talked about this, you probably have more than one soulmate,” She said with a smile, following your stomping form to the front counter. “You know that’s a rare occurrence.”

        “Yeah, so I not only have the hardest wings to find, but more than one person to look for? Thanks, fate,” You growled, taking your notepad and walking over to a table where a new customer entered.

        He had a similar pair of angel wings, which were a brownish black with a dark purple tint. This man had been in here plenty of times before, he’s a bit of a regular now. His wings, however, changed colors quite often.

        “Hello, can I get you anything?” You asked kindly, changing your demeanor. The man had a black mask, a black hat, and some sunglasses on.

        “Just a black coffee please,” He mumbled, voice hoarse.

        “Okay, I’ll get that ready for you,” You said, giving a small smile. You walked away, going behind the counter and fixing the coffee.

        The door rang and another person walked in, his wings also in the form of an Angel, but the color was split. One wing was blonde, while the other was pink. It looked really cool, and you had to force yourself to look away.

        “Hyung, this is a cute place,” He said, voice deep and gravelly.

        “Yeah, and normally quiet,” The other man growled. “I told you not to follow me.”

        “Hyung, I know you’ve been having a rough time…. I thought I could help you smile,” The deep voiced man cooed, and you, yourself, couldn’t help but smile. You walked over, setting the black coffee in front of the dark man.

        “Hi, can I get you anything?” You asked, smiling softly to the other man.

        The man stared at you for a moment, looking at your wings and squinting his eyes, examining them. You felt a bit embarrassed, they were hideous, and this man was quite attractive from what you could see. He also worse a face mask, but his eyes were shining bright. His hair matched his wings, and looked just as cool.

        “I like your wings. It’s like an abstract art piece,” He said, eyes squinting in a smile.

        “Oh, thanks. It wasn’t my choice, my soulmate has a bit of a… bold taste.” You tried to hide the disgust in your tone.

        “I’m Taehyung,” The man said, holding out his hand. His friend looked up quick, a bit wide eyed. You wondered why, but ignored it.

        “Y/n,” You replied, shaking his hand with a smile. “I really like your wings, they’re so unique.”

        “Thank you,” He replied. “I’ll take a muffin and a frappuccino please.”

        “Coming right up,” You replied, walking away. Your friend was eyeing them both, and you heard them whispering an argument to each other.

        “What’s their problem?” Y/BFF/N asked, raising an eyebrow.

        “I’m not sure. One of them introduced themselves, names Taehyung,” You replied, making the frappuccino.

        “Hmm, sounds familiar,” She replied, biting her lip.

        “Yeah, he must be crazy. He complimented my wings,” You said, chuckling.

        “What?” She asked, raising an eyebrow.

        “Yeah, said it’s like an abstract art piece,” You replied, rolling your eyes.

        “Oh my god, he’s flirting with you!” She exclaimed, gasping.

        “No way, shut up,” You scolded, walking away from her and back to the table, setting the coffee and muffin in front of the man.

        “Hey,” Taehyung said, leaning back and staring at you.

        “Hi?” You questioned, smirking.

        “This is my friend, Yoongi,” Taehyung said, pointing to the dark man, who was glaring hard at Taehyung.

        “Pleasure to meet you Yoongi, you’ve become a bit of a regular,” You said with a soft smile. “It’s nice to finally know your name.”

        “You’ve noticed?” He asked, looking at you. There was slight surprise in his eyes.

        “Yeah, it’s a small cafe. Not a lot of people come through here, so regulars are few,” You replied with a smile. “If you guys need anything, just call for me.”

        “Thank you, Y/n,” Taehyung said. As you walked away, you heard him whisper, “Y/n’s the reason you’ve been coming here so often?” You thought you heard wrong, so you simply ignored it.

        The next day, you had a break, but you still had to go to the cafe to pick up your paycheck. Being an older cafe, it wasn’t one that made deposits to your bank account. Your best friend was working today, along with another guy.

        You walked in and were surprised to see seven people sitting at one table. You blinked at them before turning away. There was never more than two or three people in here at a time, why the sudden change?

        “Y/n,” Y/BFF/N said, making the seven men look at you, intimidating you a bit. “Get over here.”

        You walked over for her to grab your arm roughly, dragging you to the back, making you wince from her grip. You pulled your arm away, scowling at her in confusion and rubbing it.

        “What’s your problem?” You asked, shaking your head.

        “Those guys from yesterday came back with five of their friends, they were asking for you,” She said, making you furrow your brow.

        “Why would they be asking for me?” You asked, making her shrug.

        “I’m not sure, Taehyung wouldn’t say,” She replied, making you sigh.

        “Okay, whatever,” You said, walking over to where the envelopes of money were. You grabbed the one with your name on it and walked out, Y/BFF/N hot on your tail. “Listen, I’ll see you tomorrow, you got the day off, yeah?”

        “Yup,” She replied, still a bit shaken from the seven men.

        “Alright, we’ll hang out, yeah?” You asked, taking a moment to listen to the music. “Oh, good choice of song.”

        “Lie by Jimin, just one of the best songs of our generation,” She replied, making you roll your eyes. “Maybe you’ll give me a chance to teach you their names tomorrow?”

        “Not a chance, I don’t have time for glorified boy groups. You barely know them too, you just started genuinely learning about them as humans,” You said, turning towards the door. You jumped to see Taehyung standing in front of you. He had a mask on but it was resting on his chin and had on large glasses. You squint your eyes, a small smile playing on your lips.

        “Hey, Y/n,” He said with a boxy smile. Cute.

        “Hi, Taehyung,” You replied. “You bring Yoongi?”

        “Yeah, he’s with our friends,” Taehyung replied, pointing to the boys. Yoongi was dark as usual and his ears turned red from embarrassment. “We were looking for you.”

        “So I heard,” You replied, flattening your mouth. “What’s up?”

        “Would you like to sit with us?” Taehyung asked, causing you to stare in confusion. “You just seem pretty cool, I’d love to get to know you. Yoongi would too.”

        “She’d love to sit with you!” Y/BFF/N shouted, making you turn and glare at her.

        “Actually, I have some errands I have to run,” You replied, looking at him and frowning.

        “Oh, okay, maybe another time?” Taehyung asked, hope in his eyes.

        “Totally,” You said, walking over to the door. “Bye Taehyung. Bye Yoongi!” You called to him, making his ears turn more red. You walked out, beginning your walk home. That was strange….

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