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24/7=Heaven
'A good man, a happy life, good friends and
a limitless credit card; what else would I need?'
"You're acting as if you've never seen us on stage. Babe, you guys were soo close." Namjoon laughed as Mishil squealed and jumped around in the hotel room.
"Yeah true," She admitted. "But the last time I went there, I went there to see Bangtan as a whole. I was just one of those millions of fans who just got lucky. And now?" She climbed out of the bed and grabbed his arm.
"I'm gonna watch my boyfriend perform like the stage God he is." She smiled wide, making Namjoon snort. "Stage God?!" He laughed, seating on the easy chair beside the window. "Babe, you're kidding!"
"Am not!" She insisted, getting comfortable in his arms. "Your stage presence was the biggest reason you snatched the bias position." She shyly admitted.
"Is that so?" Namjoon blushed gently, holding her close to him, the golden soulmate healing wrapping around his senses, making him gently groan at the feeling. "So you were sore?" Mishil spoke against his neck, her warm breath washing over his neck and shoulders. The musky scent of his cologne filled her nostrils, making her sigh against his neck
"Travelling is cool babe, but jet lag just destroys me." He admitted, letting the soulmate energy wrap him in its mind-numbing relief. "You help." "I'm glad I do Joon," Mishil whispered, pressing a soft kiss against his neck. "That feels so good baby."
She smiled softly before combing her hands against his hair. Namjoon sighed in bliss, burying his face in the crook of her neck. "You're thinking about those comments aren't you baby?" Mishil froze in his arms, her eyes wide.
How did he know? She did her level best to try and hide the disappointing feeling swirling inside her. And it wasn't a big deal anyway. So, how did he-?
"Mish, I'm your soulmate." He chuckled. "I feel everything you feel. And baby, do you think I didn't feel the sinking feeling when you went through the comments?"
Mishil shyly hid her face in his neck, not wanting to continue the conversation. "Ignore them, babe. They don't know about us." He said, combing his fingers through her hair.
He pulled her out of his embrace to give her a soft smile and mould their lips together. It started off as a sweet make out but Mishil's eyes widened as she felt his tongue swipe across her bottom lip. Ravaging his thick blonde hair, she parted her lips, allowing his tongue to ravage her mouth.
A small moan left Mishil as he grabbed her waist and stood up like she weighed nothing, all while continuing to make out with her.
Gently placing her on the bed, they finally parted to breathe, staring deeply into each other's eyes. "Damn, baby!" Namjoon said, his voice deep and breathy. He was on top of her, holding his body weight up with his elbows. Mishil just smiled shyly before looping her arms around his neck. Just as their lips were about to meet again; a voice yelled outside their room.
"NAMJOON HYUNG! IT'S PRACTICE TIME!!" A voice that deep and that cute could only belong to one person.
Namjoon sighed, dropping his head on Mishil's shoulder before yelling out, "I'LL BE THERE IN 5, TAEHYUNG-AH!"
As Taehyung's heavy steps faded away, Namjoon looked at Mishil with a defeated smile.
"Give me one good reason to not whoop his ass." Mishil burst out laughing at his words. "He's our younger brother and you have a concert in some hours. That's two, Joon. Don't whoop the boy."
"That should do it." Namjoon pushed himself off of her, straightening his hair and shirt while Mishil sat up, leaning against the headboard and watching him slowly slip into leader mode.
Leaning in front of her, he gently pecked her lips. "You wanna come and get some spoilers?"
Mishil teasingly tilted her head before shaking a no. "I'd rather keep the suspense till tonight." Another peck and he took off, jogging. "Your loss babe!"
Her giggles filled the entire lobby as she fell flat on the bed. Her heart was still pounding in her chest. The effect he had on her was remarkable.
"Kim Mishil! Pull yourself together!!" She gently slapped her cheeks, feeling the heat rising up. Somewhere around her, her phone started buzzing.
You know you're talking to your best friend when the in-call formalities are dropped. "You're coming to the concert, right?!" Soo-Ah asked, without context.
Cause they didn't need context, anyway. "Yeah, of course. What else would I do?"
"Get dressed quick! I'm coming to your room." With that, the phone clicked off. 'This girl confuses me sometimes.' Mishil thought before jumping off the bed to get dressed.
It wasn't until she was shoved into a dark-tinted Sedan with Mi Eun, Soo-Ah, Mirae and Sora that Mishil finally got the chance to speak. "Again, where are we going?"
Mi Eun looked at her, eyes shining. "We're going shopping!" "For what!?!" Mishil asked, very confused.
"For a concert fit, duh!" Mirae answered, running her fingers down her hair. "But I don't have my card with me-" Now that; silenced everyone.
"Please don't tell me you guys didn't get yours too." Mishil sighed, looking at their panicked expressions. Which was enough of a confirmation.
"Fear not, ladies!" Sora climbed to the driver's seat. "I have back up!" She displayed her hand, in which she held 5 shiny cards.
"Is that Jungkook's black card?!" Mirae's eyes widened as she took the card from Sora. "Indeed, I just did a quick detour to practice rooms and hijacked their cards. No limit! Go, crazy ladies!!!"
"So you're telling me," Mishil twirled Namjoon's silver card between her fingers. "That you got the credit cards from the boys without a limit?"
"Yep!" Sora nodded, popping the 'P'. "You're something else Eunnie!" Soo-Ah nodded, putting away the card. "I know right." She said, buckling up.
"Buckle up ladies! LA CITY, HERE WE COME!!" Turning the stereo to the highest, Airplane pt 2 blasted through the speakers, Sora pulled down her sunglasses and pressed the gas.
3 hours later, they were driving back to the hotel to get dressed for the concert, the trunk full of shopping bags and hands full of milkshakes.
The boys, all sweaty and exhausted from the practice came back for showers and their soundcheck outfits were lounging in the suite common room when they found their soulmates walking in with arms full of shopping bags.
"Hey, baby!" Sora kissed his cheek. "Hey, darling..." Jin looked very confused at the sudden display of affection since Sora mostly refrains from that. "Had a good shopping?"
"Amazing!" She smiled. "I'll go and get ready for the concert so I'll see you guys there. Best of luck boys!" She cheered the boys on before making her way down the hall.
"Am I the only one curious about their concert fits?" Jungkook asked, watching as Mirae disappeared to their rooms. "No, you're not, Kook," Namjoon replied, not looking up from his concert notes.
"You sure this is the same guy who thought clothes were the means of covering yourselves?" Hoseok teased, gently nudging Namjoon with his feet.
"Well, I still do think the same-" "We get it! Having a soulmate changed you! You're whipped!" Yoongi announced, pushing himself off the couch.
"HYUNG!!!!!!" Namjoon protested, chasing after him. "Am I the only one that noticed that he didn't deny it?" Jungkook asked again. "No, Kookie," Jimin answered, giggling.
Hey, soulmates! I know it's been a while since I last updated this book but like many people, I have been taking some time to recover from the Bangtan hiatus. While I love them and will support them in whatever they do, as long as they are happy and safe, it took me a while to get myself together. As you can see, this chapter is all over the place so I will need some time before I go back to my regular pace.
Another situation was the dating speculations. Trust me, I'm all for them if they're dating, seriously! But I actually considered unpublishing this book cause you know-
But I ultimately decided to keep it up unless I get an official statement.
Anyway, I hope you guys liked the chapter. Leave a vote and some comments if you did.
And I'll see you guys in the next update.
Borahae
Fay
Written: 20th June 2022
Published: 23rd June 2022
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