"Hyung, you know I love you, right?" Jungkook asked, resting his chin in the palm of his hand.

"What do you want?" Yoongi sighed.

"Am I not allowed to just make sure you know how I feel about you?" Jungkook frowned while Yoongi rolled his eyes. "The look on your face tells me you want something. So what is it?"

"Do you think you can be a model for one of my assignments?" Jungkook asked. "You're the only one I haven't used as a model. How long are you going to say no?~"

"That depends on how long you're going to keep asking me. I already told you, Jungkook. I'm not interested in you painting me like, and I quote, like one of your french girls."

"I was drunk when I said that, hyung. Even if I was sober, it would've been a joke," Jungkook whined. "Come on."

"Okay, explain to me in depth. What exactly do you need me to do?" Yoongi asked, setting the knife down on the cutting board.

"I need you to be a model while I sketch. It's just a normal sketch, I guess..." Jungkook muttered.

""I guess?"

"Fine. My lecturer has been obsessed with romance and asked us to submit a sketch or drawing of someone we love," Jungkook groaned.

"How many people do you love?"

"Well... I love my mom... my dad... you eight... my siblings... cousins... family..." Jungkook muttered. "I love a lot of people, okay? Plus, he never specified what kind of love it had to be. He just said to draw someone you love."

"And out of those people, you chose me?" Yoongi asked. "Yeah! You're the only one who hasn't modelled for me. y/n came into our lives not too long ago, but she's already modelled for me. Before who I've been with for years..."

"What exactly do you want me to do?" Yoongi sighed, placing the knife he used to cut the onions on the cutting board.

"I just need to draw you. Draw you do something you love to be specific," Jungkook told him. "Probably you in your studio... or you in front of the piano."

"Is that you think I love doing?" Yoongi asked. "What do you mean? Is that not what you love doing?"

"I mean, yeah. But it's not what I love doing most," Yoongi chuckled. "Spending time with you weirdos is what I love the most."

"Ew, did Yoongi just say something sweet?" Jin asked.

"Hyung! How long have you been there?" Jungkook asked. "And, yes. Yoongi just said something sweet!"

"Shut up," Yoongi frowned, causing the two to laugh.

"Spending time with you weirdos is what I love the most. What was that?" Jimin laughed, walking into the kitchen. "And did you call us weirdos?"

"You heard that?" Jungkook laughed while Yoongi sighed. "This is why I don't really say anything sweet. You all clown me for it."

"No, no. It's just you don't say these things often. So when you do, it's a bit weird, but it's still cute!" Jin smiled. "We love spending time with you too."

"Hm," Yoongi hummed before walking to the fridge.

"So hyung, should I draw you sitting with us? Like in the living room?" Jungkook asked. "Or a date?"

"You can't make a sketch of me spending time with you guys if I'm not spending time with you included? You'll be sitting on the side too busy drawing. Just come with me to my studio tomorrow."

"Okay! Thanks, babe!" Jungkook smiled before getting up and making his way to hug his boyfriend. "I love you so much!"

"Now I can tell you mean it. And not saying it because you want something from me," Yoongi chuckled.

"I mean it earlier! But I was saying it because I wanted something too."

"Shit, shit, I'm gonna be late!" You exclaimed as you ran past the kitchen. "I completely forgot."

"y/n?" Jin asked, walking to the door to see you quickly putting on your shoes. "What's wrong?"

"I have an important literature lecture to attend today. I completely forgot about it!" You whined. "If I don't leave now, I'll be late."

"Shouldn't you take something to eat before you leave?" He asked. "Let me give you a sandwich-"

"Don't bother! I'll eat something once the lecture is over!" You exclaimed as you rushed to open the door. "I love you! Bye!"

"She's not going to eat?" Yoongi asked, walking up to Jin, who just blinked while looking at the door. "Nope. She's probably running late. Just pack something and give it to Jungkook so he can give it to her."

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"I don't have any classes today!" Mingyu hummed, walking out of his apartment building.

"What time is my appointment, again?" He asked himself. "It's about time I get this covered."

Mingyu was planning to get Lia's initials covered. He didn't want to be associated with Lia anymore. But to do that, he needed to get rid of the one thing that constantly reminded him of her. Her initials on his wrist.

He couldn't remove them, but he could cover them.

"I'll only be free once I don't see her on my wrist anymore," he sighed. "I should've done this a long time ago."

"Mingyu!"

Mingyu froze as soon as he recognised the voice. "Not her. Please not her..."

"You actually stopped..." Lia said once she stood behind him. "Can you turn around and face me, please?"

Mingyu wanted to continue walking, but he couldn't. Something in him wanted to hear what Lia had to say.

"What do you want, Lia? I have things to do, so make it quick," he told her with a sigh. "We need to talk," Lia muttered. "We need to talk about us."

"Talk? About us?" Mingyu frowned. "I didn't know there was still an us."

"Yes, Mingyu... we need to talk about our relationship," she told him. Mingyu looked at her with wide eyes.

"Our relationship!? What is there to talk about? Our relationship ended two years ago when you decided to leave me for your best friend. Your best friend who wasn't and still isn't interested in you."

Mingyu thought something like this would happen. He imagined a day when Lia would come back. A day she would ask him to love her again.

But he didn't think it would actually happen.

"Lia, please stop embarrassing yourself," Mingyu sighed. "You and I ended when you left. You should've asked me to take you back when I was still in love with you. Doing this now is pointless."

"Mingyu..."

"Mingyu, what? You left me alone because you thought being with Namjoon and his soulmates would make you happier than being with me. Now that you realise there was never a spot for you... you think you could easily get me to take you back since I love- no, loved you so much."

"I-"

"Let me finish. Our relationship is over, Lia. There's no us, and there won't be an us. I don't know if you're doing this because you realise you still love me or because you don't want to be alone... But for whatever reason, I want you to feel how I felt two years ago."

"I'm sorry, Mingyu... I wasn't thinking when I did that. I don't know why I suddenly became obsessed with Namjoon and the others... I don't know why I thought I'd be happier with them, either."

"I'm getting a tattoo to cover your initials. You apologised, but that doesn't mean I accept it. And it doesn't mean I'll take you back. I want nothing to do with you anymore, Lia. I want to move on with my life..."

"Do you have to go that far? Can't you think it over after gi-"

"You think I haven't thought about it?" Mingyu chuckled. "Lia... even though we were soulmates, I think our relationship was supposed to be platonic. I don't think we belong together romantically."

"Mingyu-"

"About your obsession with y/n's soulmates and their relationship," Mingyu sighed. "I think you need to see someone about it. It'll probably help you."

Lia just looked down at her feet, unable to look at the man who was once her soulmate.

"I have nothing more to say. And I don't want to hear anything more from here. This is the last time I want to see you." Mingyu took a deep breath and smiled.

"It was nice knowing you, Lia. Thank you for everything." And with that, he turned and walked away.

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: I just had to :D