Bound by ink, sealed by love|| Bts ot7 × Reader

Place - at wang y/n's house
Time-00:01 pm
Date- 1 September 2015
Occasions- Jeon jungkook's 18th birthday

Jeon jungkook's p.o.v

I stared at y/n's pretty face in front of me , her smile that lights my up world was brighter than usual I just know her mark will appear first, they always have to appear it the sequence of closest person, it's just whoever our soul feel most connected to at first , then all.

It is y/n for me.

"Hurry the fuck up ggukie?"
"Lord , woman is it in my hands?"

"Maybe if you stop overthinking it would be done faster!!!?"she exclaimed and I choose to stay quiet because she wouldn't care it's my birthday or not , she'll throw hands , my beautiful angry bird.

"Okeyy mam" i giggled and said

It suddenly tickled around my ribs and I lift up my shirt , y/ns face turned just a bit red as she eyes my abs , the first name to come was just as expected

"W.yn" in .Mystical Gothic - Something bold yet mystical like Cinzel Decorative or Viner Hand to reflect the magic and depth of her connection.

I couldn't help but stare at the red ink, the first trace of her name etched onto my ribs. The way it burned like fire, yet felt like home at the same time... Was this what it meant to be bound to someone forever?"

I scared at her with a wide grin "can we trace our tattoos now?"
"Let's wait till others come" she said in sing-song
"Hmph" I was annoyed when I am getting the chance to turn this red tattoo to platonic grey, aishhh!
"Ayoo my kiddo , I'd give you a kiss now ,let's wait?"

That is well a good deal so I laughed and nodded, our first kiss!!
Because somebody had wanted to confirm it was us as eachother's soulmate even though I had always known it.

How could be anybody else , it is just her that catches my eye, that stuns the breath out of me and who with one look can make me feel like I am floating, she is the yin to my yang, if my soul would have known this it would have been too bad because I would have gotten a permanent tattoo of her on my heart , not her ? Nobody then

My thoughts were shunned as another ticklish feeling came over me "kth." -elegant yet mystical font and spiral of pattern that convey depths, fitting for an artistic and mysterious aura .

Me and yn stared at eachother , a dot ? Why was there a dot here ? Is it in y/n's tattoos too?

As if on a clue she lowered her shirt and we show three names had a dot after them ? What in The?

I didn't have time to ponder on that more as another tattoo made its way to my ribs "myg."
with a font of jagged edges and storm like patterns , it kinda gave the vibes of fiery and introvert .

Another dot?

"Knj."sharp angular design which symbolised strength and intellect .

We didn't understand what the dots meant and why they weren't after our name ? What was our soul hinting at ?

"Dots usually means multiplication?" She said confused
"Or a full stop?" I wondered
" Don't be silly that would mean death , they are red not rusty brown" she scolded and I knew it made sense
" Yeah bu-" she cut me off saying
"Don't worry about it now bunny boy , we'll see when the time comes "

I couldn't stop staring at the dot beside thier name. What did it mean? Was it a message? Or some cosmic joke? Why did we have to wait for answers? I hated the unknown, but I knew I couldn't rush this. Not when everything else felt so perfect.