The American section of their tour had ended without any sign of their final soulmate. With only two months left of the Tour, the members of BTS were starting to worry. Tensions were high as they each blamed themselves for not doing more to find the last member of their soul-group.
Now they were in London. It was the morning before their first concert, and they were rehearsing at the venue. However, the usually in-sync group was all over the place. Hoseok was forgetting the choreography, Jungkook couldn't hit his high notes and Namjoon kept losing his flow.
Jimin ran his hand through his hair in frustration. They had gone over the same song at least ten times because no one could get it right. So, the dancer decided that enough was enough. They couldn't continue this way.
"Stop!" he shouted.
"We can't stop, we've only got an hour to sort this out," demanded Hoseok.
Jimin ignored the lead dancer. He walked to the front of the group and turned to face everyone.
"Sorting this out is exactly what I'm going to do. We all know what our real problem is, and practice isn't going to fix it. So, let's talk about it," reasoned Jimin.
Namjoon sighed and ran a hand through his hair before nodding his head.
"Jimin is right, but let's take this somewhere more private," agreed the leader.
The group went backstage to their dressing room. Once they had privacy, they all sat around in a circle. There were a few minutes of silence while they each waited for someone else to start the conversation. The boys all seemed anxious: Jimin and Taehyung had their hands clasped tightly together, Hoseok was rubbing the back of his neck, Yoongi was fiddling with his rings, and Jungkook's leg was bouncing up and down. It was Namjoon who finally broke the tense silence.
"What if we don't find them? What if we went about this the wrong way? What if we asked the wrong questions? What if -" Namjoon's tirade was cut off by Yoongi taking the leader's head in his hands and smashing their lips together. When Yoongi pulled away Namjoon was staring at him with wide eyes.
"What happened to having faith in fate?" Yoongi scolded, Namjoon's face still between his hands.
"But..." Namjoon was cut off again by Yoongi's lips on his.
"But nothing," insisted the older rapper.
"He's right, Joon-Hyung. I wouldn't worry," commented Taehyung.
Everyone, including the two rappers, turned towards their second youngest soulmate.
"Why not, Tae?" asked Namjoon.
"I have a feeling," stated the singer
"Feeling?" Hoseok asked, looking around at his fellow members to see if they understood, or if they were just as confused as he was.
"Yep," Taehyung confirmed with a grin.
Seeing the older members were doubtful, Jimin gave Taehyung a nudge.
"I think they need a little more than that TaeTae," the dancer prompted.
"I have a feeling..." They all leaned towards Taehyung in anticipation. "...that we shouldn't worry."
"That's it?" exclaimed Jin.
All the members looked at Taehyung incredulously while he just grinned.
A couple of hours later BTS were on stage and luckily their focus seemed to be back to normal. Perhaps it was their faith in Taehyung's 'feeling' or maybe they had all developed their own feelings.
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What Am I To You?Fanfiction
The seven-member Korean boy group BTS has decided that it's time to find their final soulmate. So, they have come up with a plan to find them during their World Tour. But what they don't realise is that finding their soulmate will be the easy part...