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yomawiththeboma · 14 days

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Wish You Were Never Mine

◈ NAMJOON X FEMALE READER

◈ SOULMATES AU

◈ CHAPTER 2: "Her?!" (1.5k words)

◈ Find the story's masterlist HERE

“Shin! Shin! Shin! Shin!” The loud voices cheered what seemed like a last name in the dark alley, and with each step they took forward the cheers got louder and louder. Hungry for blood, hungry for broken bones and bleeding noses.

Three of the group were too excited looking around and cheering with loud noise while the other three weren’t interested in the loud cheers and horrible scenes.

There was a big crowd in the middle of an alley. The people there stood in a circle, cheering and some betting money. The moans and loud groans grabbed the attention of the uninterested.

It was obviously a shock when they saw a girl fighting. She was in a black and red sports bra, baggy black sweatpants barely holding to her waist with a vivid violet chest tattoo decorating her sweaty skin.

Ironically, she was barefooted and her hair was just like boys, too short to even be put in a ponytail. Her bangs sticking to her forehead. Sweat dripped profusely as she moved swiftly around her opponent.

A tight punch met the opponent’s face making him fall on the ground. The whistle was heard and the cheers and yells were flying and echoing in the streets including Jungkook’s, Jimin’s and surprisingly Yoongi’s!

For some reason the victorious proud smile on that girl’s face made Namjoon feel a kind of connection with the mysterious woman. There was an odd urge to go and talk to her or to just stare at her for hours.

But there was something that didn’t feel right.. he didn’t feel okay, he felt like he was shot, wrung out like a used rag and thrown away to be hit by a car. His body hurt. His head was spinning and he tasted iron on his tongue.

“Taehyung-ah! Did you send Minjin home?” the lady asked worriedly, making Hoseok stare at them.

“Yes, she was really upset earlier. Don’t worry though, I treated her. Just say sorry tomorrow.” Taehyung answered, patting her back, “Well, let’s talk about it later and collect the money for now!” he jumped up and down showing his excitement.

He walked around with a box taking money from all people for watching the show, and extra money from whoever lost the bet.

“Excuse me, Sir.” Namjoon stopped Taehyung for a moment as he stared at his eyes noticing how beautiful these chocolate eyes are. “May you please tell me who is she?” he asked as curiosity was killing him.

“Why would you come here if you don’t know who Shin Y/N is?!” he snorted, leaving the poor man in a daze.

“I will tell you about her later, hyung. Let’s take a step forward now.” Jimin said taking Namjoon’s and Seokjin’s hands.

“Why?” Hoseok frowned, he wasn’t really in the mood to stand beside loud people cheering for some clowns beating each other.

“Jungkook is next.” Jimin answered back gaining yells from them.

“Is he out of his mind?! This is dangerous! She can kill him!!” Jin shouted at the poor Jimin before gaining a smack from Yoongi.

“You are too loud hyung.” the short male huffed before moving forward, “He likes being in dangerous situations and you know that quite well.” they finally stopped seeing the youngest shirtless displaying his tattoo sleeve. He had tied his hair into a loose ponytail as Taehyung stood in the middle talking to Y/N who was wiping up the blood that dripped down her face and nose.

This didn’t make any of the elders at ease except for Yoongi who didn’t seem like he was impressed or even worried as he saw it coming.

After a few moments from people deciding and taking sides, silence filled the place as Taehyung took out his whistle and blew in it yelling ‘Start’ with enthusiasm.

Y/N took the first step throwing a punch near Jungkook’s face but he dodged it with ease. He took a step forward faking a right punch as he threw a low left punch on her stomach as people cheered seeing that Jeon got the first punch. After a few punches here and there, the lady kicked Kook’s diaphragm causing his lungs to kinda spasm making it hard for him to breathe.

Seokjin didn’t feel right about that, seeing the maknae bleeding and huffing trying to catch his breathe. It made him feel that something will go wrong sooner or later.

“Your moves have got better, but you need to work on them a little bit more.” she said spitting saliva mixed with some blood but the muscled man didn’t give her a moment to regain her focus to quickly smack her jaw with his fist making her lose her balance. He immediately kicked the back of her knee letting her fall on the harsh ground.

“Look at yourself! How sad— AGHH!!” his stomach and chin hit the rocks underneath him. He heard his jaw tick loudly before his face was kissing the ground under him. He groaned loudly, eyes shut tightly as he felt the female’s weight on him.

“One! Two! Three! Shin wins.” Taehyung announces holding could barely could stand, nose bleeding and cheek red. She smiled showing her blood covered teeth. As the younger man made no attempt to move.

He crouched down after a few minutes concerned that the male might be dead. “Yah! Are you okay?” he asked, getting an annoyed ‘yes’.

Looking at their maknae, Jin was the first to run to Jungkook, picking him in his arms. “What were you thinking, you reckless boy?!” He picked him up in his embrace as he walked to the side where the rest of their friends stood. Yoongi had a wide gummy smile on his face as he looked at the youngest holding his side in pain. “You fucking lost. I can’t imagine it Koo.” he teased, giving him water.

“Come on guys in the van you go. We have a fighter in the van and we need him healthy and eating chicken breasts.” Jimin said pushing Jungkook and Jin in the van.

Hoseok looked at Namjoon who was still standing where they were watching the fight. “Do you think he is her soulmate?” he asked, following the girl with his eyes who wiped her face with a blood stained towel, “I saw that guy earlier with a younger girl in the Cafe, maybe she was their daughter or something.” Hoseok placed his theory in hope that it was right, but he got a shook of disapproval from his friend.

“No, he can’t be.” he shook his head. Concerned as he looked at the girl groaning before he felt the pain in his head.

“Why are you that sure?” he asked, looking at the man scrunching his nose.

“Because she is my soulmate.” Hoseok’s eyes widened as he looked at the girl then at his friend.

“Her?! She is the one?! She is a crazy psycho! How is she even your match? This can’t be real!” he loudly expressed his feelings. Shaking his head in disbelief. “I will leave. If anything happens to you, call me.” Namjoon nodded, giving him a small smile.

After he took a few deep breaths he walked to the female who was wiping her face and pulling a shirt on. It was the last round and he was as tired as her. “Hi! That was amazing there but-” she turned around feeling her tattoo pulse. She looked at her wrist before glancing at his seeing it change to gold matching hers.

“Namjoon?” she whispered to herself.

Looking at his eyes she swiftly turned around marching to Taehyung whispering to him before running away. “Yah!” he yelled going after her. “Why are you running?!” he yelled grabbing her wrist.

She turned around looking at him breathe heavily matching her heavy breaths. “Leave me alone!” she yelled snatching her wrist from his grip.

“It’s been eight years. I have been searching for you. Please, talk to me.” he pleaded looking at her.

She frowned shaking her head. “I am sorry. I- I need to go.” she shook her head leaving the alley.

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Getting in the studio apartment she threw her keys on the side table. She walked to the old freezer getting an ice pack out and supporting her head and cheeks. She sat on the couch feeling her headache worsen.

She felt tears roll down her eyes and soon she was sobbing like a kid. Hearing the pained sobs Minjin woke up looking at her sister from across the room.

“Y/Nie? You found him?” she asked and the sobs only got louder. The little girl’s eyes softened as she walked to her sister hugging her. “Y/N, Y/Nie please.” she pleaded, feeling tears sting her own eyes.

Getting the girl in her arms she hugged her tightly kissing her cheeks before getting up. “It’s fine baby. It’s okay.” she assured her sister as she went to the bathroom to change and clean up.

It was going to be complicated.

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yomawiththeboma · 14 days

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Wish You Were Never Mine

◈ NAMJOON X FEMALE READER

◈ SOULMATES AU

◈ CHAPTER 1: Mysterious Hatred (1.2k words)

◈ Find the story's masterlist HERE

She did it again, she shouldn’t though even if it brought her a little bit of vanish enjoyment. She looked at her ticking clock, placed on the plain gray wall of the old apartment she managed to rent, her eyes went wide looking at the arrow move and settle to three, it’s an hour since her sister finished school and she was supposed to go pick her up. To her surprise she heard the door bell ring, she quickly hid the blunt in her pocket and got up marching to the door to open it.

“Y/N!! Open the door, I have forgotten my keys again!” a faint muffled voice was heard from the other side of the door. If it was anyone else other than her sister, she would have been in big trouble.

“I am coming! Calm down!” Y/N yelled back, stopping in front of the door and opening it welcoming the twelve years old who was whining about how heavy her bag was.

“Thank you for picking me up from school. I was really happy to see you on parent’s day today” she muttered, stepping inside the house with a small frown on her face as she threw her bag on the armchair. Y/N looked at her with pitiful eyes seeing her younger self in her sister.

“Look Minjin, I am sorry, okay? I didn’t have enough time and got indulged in work.” she said trying to find an excuse for forgetting to pick her up.

“So I wasn’t worthy of half an hour from your precious time, right? At least you would have got me from school, but no! All you did was smoke your stupid weed without paying attention to me. Not even considering your soulmate’s health!” she fired back feeling devastated about how her sister was ruining herself and the other stranger holding on to their link.

“Didn’t I say don’t bring my soulmate into this?! Not because you are my sister mean that you can bring my soulmate into this! Behave yourself before you see something you wouldn’t like at all!” she glared at the younger girl who wouldn’t shut her mouth.

“You won’t be doing anything, I don’t think that you want to lose me again, do you?” The silence that followed was deafening. “That’s what I thought.” with her last attack Minjin got up taking her bag with her leaving her sister standing in the middle of the living room remembering the painful memories.

The lady got up taking her keys, phone and her wallet. She will need it greatly today.

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Standing inside the greenhouse, a tall man with a pair of reading glasses and a book in his hand, he looked ethreal in the white shirt and a light green apron. The bell rang yet the male was too engrossed in the book to care about the door.

“Gosh Namjoon, won’t you leave that book for a moment? You have been reading it since yesterday!” the shortest spoke furiously making the other one chuckle at the way he spoke.

“Yoongi hyung is just worried about you Namjo—”

“Fuck no I am not! I want him to give his friends some time and search for that foolish soulmate who is not doing anything except for hurting him!” Yoongi cut his friend off to spit some hurtful truth.

Namjoon sighed feeling his hyung’s words pierce his shattered heart. He closed the book putting on the side. Taking off his glasses he looked at his friends and sighed for the millionth time this week. “You were saying something, Hoseok-ie hyung?” he spoke putting the book down as he glanced at his older friends.

“Uhhh… do you want to hang out with us?” he asked hesitantly as he took a quick glance at the notification he got making a mental note to reply later.

“Where are you going?” he questioned, taking off his apron and hanging it on the counter.

“We will meet Jungkook and Jimin at the cafe that Jin hyung is working at, they said that we are doing something new.” he answered nervously not really sure if his friend would like to come.

“Something new? You are going on a road trip?” he frowned, taking his jacket in his hand and the other things in his black backpack.

“We will know when we arrive, now let’s go.” Yoongi’s stern voice was heard as he had little to zero patience.

The younger of the two nodded and quickly left the flower shop as they didn’t want to annoy the older hyung. Namjoon didn’t have to worry about closing the shop, someone else was responsible for such a job.

Hoseok was talking on the phone listening to his soulmate tell him to bring a few things for her on his way back home, while Yoongi was staring at the road in front of him with one hand on the wheel and the other resting on the window. In the backseat, there was the silent man who wasn’t that happy with the thought of the reckless soulmate that the universe set him up with. She always hurt him and never cared about his or her health. He didn’t know whether she was going through a hard time or she just simply didn’t like him to the point that she was hurting herself so he would feel the pain.

“Namjoon!” he flinched the loud voice interrupting his thoughts.

“We have arrived, where is your mind?!” the eldest huffed in annoyance before the door car was being opened making the poor man flinch again.

“HYUNG!! We missed you!” a big buffed up body fell on him making both fall on the seat as the man’s giggles were heard.

“I missed you too, Jungkook. Get off of me please, I can’t breath.” the silver haired man wheezed out.

“Sorry~” the youngest answered, getting up.

The eldest of the three got out of the car while Namjoon was still in a daze, still talking and greeting his friends. The five got inside the cosy cafe, they finally met their oldest hyung, who was wearing a black apron with a light rose shirt underneath it and white trousers. He was serving a customer when he noticed his friends coming inside the cafe.

“Oh! Jin Hyung!” Jimin waved his hand as the eldest smiled and motioned for them to take a seat till he finishes his orders.

They sat down on a table near the big glass windows with small smiles on their faces. After a few moments, Jin came and sat on the empty chair beside Namjoon and placed his hand on his friend’s thigh.

“So my dear friend, did you find your soulmate?” he asked, making the man slump down in his seat. A small ‘no’ left Namjoon’s lips with a small sigh followed.

“I wonder why you didn’t find her or why she didn’t search for you? It’s been eight- almost nine years hyung.” Jungkook spoke with a frown marrying his features.

“Maybe she doesn’t want me.” he muttered sadly before taking a deep breath to collect himself, “It’s okay.”

A tall man entered the shop with a teenager who looked like she was complaining about something. Hoseok noticed the age gap but shrugged it off as he tried to eavesdrop on their conversation.

“You didn’t tell us where are we going.” Yoongi said, trying to change the subject, making Jungkook smirk.

“Street fighting!” Jimin yelled, making their eyes widen.

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yomawiththeboma · 15 days

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Oh please~ @shyminmin is right too. You are the kindest soul ever! I wouldn't have the courage to even post anything without your support. I am very introverted myself yet your stories that helped me to go through a lot! How sweet the characters were, how beautiful the words mangled with each other, how every paragraph was just an extraordinary thing on its own making the reader forget everything about reality and live the moment between the story lines.

Don't think that your words were just nothing, they were, are and will always be such a big difference in every reader's heart. And at least for me, you were such amazing and first supporter (as well as the first online friend ever). I will never forget your kindness, so give yourself some credit for your actions and kindness. 🥹🤍😫✨

You seem like such a supportive friend

Thank you for saying that love 🥺💖 It's not always easy to show my support in such a loud manner jsjsksk I'm introverted and usually keep to myself a lot, so getting loud supportive Lauriane is kind of a feat in itself jsksksk, that just means that what made me react this way was extremely good and deserves everyone's attention!

#lauriane is the best

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yomawiththeboma · 15 days

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No actually she is a very supportive friend, she had been nothing but a sweetheart! She is so beautiful and lovely. And if anyone wants comfort, she will happily give them either with her stories or with her actual words. LOVE YOU LAURIANE‼️🤧🩷

You seem like such a supportive friend

#imnotlauriane ask #please support others too #such a sweetheart #lauriane is the best

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yomawiththeboma · 16 days

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Wish You Were Never Never Mine

Welcome to the Earth, were everyone has his own soulmate. You can’t change him no matter what, when you get seventeen a name appears on a random part on your body in the form of a tattoo. When your soulmate is sad it turns blue and when he is happy it turns red, of course there are some colours that defers from emotion to another, but red and blue are the most popular. Your soulmate’s health depends on you! As long as you are healthy, they are healthy too! Everyone is used to it, it’s just sad when your tattoo become black, it means that your soulmate died and sadly a lot of people experienced this before even meeting their soulmate.

This story talks about Y/N, a twenty four years old lady who hasn’t met her soulmate yet… and twenty five years old man who is called Namjoon who was losing hope in finding his only soulmate.

status: on going!

↳ CHAPTERS:

Chapter 1: Mysterious Hatred

Chapter 2: “Her?!”

Chapter 3: Better Chances

Chapter 4: The Lost Had Been Found

Chapter 5: Finally, I Got To Meet You

Chapter 6: Cigarettes After Lollipops

Chapter 7: Confrontation Is Hard, Did You Know That?

Chapter 8: Unexpected News

Chapter 9: To The Unwanted Places We Go

Chapter 10: The Truth Untold

↳ GENER:

Soulmates Au

Namjoon X Female reader

Angst

Brotherhood

Fluff

Find my masterlist here

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yomawiththeboma · 16 days

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▻Masterlist:

These stories I am working on and won't leave them until they are done no matter how long it will takes me to update. MY FANFICS DO NOT CONTAIN SMUT AT ALL! So it is safe for everyone to read. Hope you have fun reading them as much as I had fun writing them.

→ BTS:

Wish You Were Never Mine - Here

Soulmates AU

Bloodless Bow - Soon

Royalty AU

“LONG LIVES THE PRINCESS!” cheers filled the streets as the princess walked between the people without any guards, even though she wasn’t the queen yet but people loved her dearly. Can she rule a kingdom as a queen even though she is the best princess?

→ SEVENTEEN:

Hoping on Freedom - Soon

18th century/Slavery AU

“Oh Y/N… my dear Y/N. I don’t care about your social status or about whatever people think of. They are free to think as they want, and I am free to think about the person that I want.” he held her hand gently in his while his eyes held nothing but sincerity and fondness, “You are perfect and more than enough for me, I promise I can treat you better than my stupid brother!”

Boats That Shall Not Sink - Soon

Mafia/Running away AU

Running away was never easy, and it will be just harder when you have to run away with your own brother. And to make sure that no one will find you, you need to change your identity. What will happen though if you fell in love? Will you be able to hide your identity for too long?

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