Colorblind!OCxReverseHarem!BTS
Soulmate AU where you can't see a specific color until you look into your soulmate's eyes for the first time (i.e. if your soulmate has blue eyes, you won't see blue until you make eye contact for the first time).
This is obviously a reverse harem; if you don't like it, don't read it.
Once again, Aslyn sighed. She didn't think it was quite fair; not only was she one of the very few colorblind females in the world, but it wasn't even just colorblindness. She had monochromatic color blindness meaning she could only see blacks, whites, and greys.
In this world where soulmates could find each other because of the colors they saw when meeting their soulmate's eyes, she had a zero percent chance of ever realizing when she'd met hers.
Well, it wasn't like she was even guaranteed to have a soulmate. There were plenty of people who never found theirs, or worse (expelled) didn't even have one.
Whatever; why was she even getting deep, philosophical, and teary-eyed while standing in a line for a concert. What? Was she in a fanfic or something? (Author sweats nervously.)
Glancing around at the people around her, they all seemed fairly quiet; there was some light chatter here and there, but otherwise there wasn't much noise. Maybe she'd get out of this without a migraine.
But, as the doors finally opened to allow them into the venue, the noise level exploded. Irritated, she began to walk indoors. Why did there have to be so much noise?
As she finally managed to sit down in her seat, she quickly pulled out two Advil. Taking them, she hoped that her migraine would quickly disappear.
But her migraine was still pulsating in her head when the concert finally started. With a sigh, she tried desperately to pay attention to the seven dancing man and the song they were singing, but she couldn't concentrate.
Finally, she gave up, simply sitting back and listening with her eyes closed.
After the concert, she debated on whether to go to the fanmeet or not, but finally decided that she would go, regardless of her migraine.
So, she got in line, pondering on the merits of taking her next dose of medicine two hours early to see if it would clear up her migraine.
Before she could decide one way or the other, the lady at the front of the line told her it was her turn.
She opened up her book, sitting down in front of Namjoon. He looked at her with a smile that froze when he met her eyes. His own eyes flickered around in shock before landing back on her, his grin wider than she'd ever seen it.
But, Namjoon's grin slowly began to falter as she sat there in total confusion. Why had he looked around the room like that, and why was he staring at her now?
Seeming to have realized something, he quickly signed her book, asking for her name, which she quietly gave before she had to move down the line.
Jimin turned to the next fan in line only to almost choke when he met her eyes. A rush of color filled his vision, and he couldn't believe that the color he'd never seen before, green, could be so absolutely beautiful as her eyes were.
However, when he realized that she didn't seem to have seen any new colors, he felt an almost unbelievable amount of panic. But, as the panic slowly receded, he became determined. If she hadn't seen any colors, it just meant that he would have to try to get her to fall for him the normal way.
Quickly, he signed her book, asking for her name which she gave with a kind smile.
Taehyung smiled at the pretty girl in front of him, reaching for her book so that he could sign it.
Quickly, he asked her name, glancing up to meet her eyes, and freezing when green exploded in his vision.
With barely a pause, he leaned forward and hugged his soulmate, who, in her turn, froze.
"Um…?" Aslyn panicked. Although she was happy that Taehyung was hugging her, because she had no clue why, it wasn't really a good thing.
Tae, instantly realizing that she had no clue that she was his soulmate, quickly let go, trying not to cry. However, as Aslyn was asked to move forward, he determined that he would try to get her to fall for him anyway.
Aslyn quickly walked toward Jin, smiling widely at him, hoping that she could have a semi-normal visit. The previous three had exasperated her migraine, basically nullifying any good that the Advil had done.
However, when he froze as well before gazing at her in awe, her migraine grew even stronger, and she nearly groaned in agony. Was it too much to ask for a normal meeting between a fan and an idol? That was legit all she wanted.
"Hello~ What's your name?"
She quickly told him, and he signed her book as she was asked to move on the next BTS member.
Yoongi glanced at Jin, wondering why he was so quiet and met the eyes of the girl who was talking to his friend. Instantly, green exploded on his eyesight: green BTS bombs, green hair on a couple of fans, his own green shirt, but what he couldn't pull his eyes away from were her beautiful green eyes.
Suga's smile, which had faded slightly in his surprise, came back full force as she began to walk toward him.
She handed him her book with a dazzling smile, giving her name after he asked.
Yoongi quickly signed the book; he'd already noticed that she hadn't seen the same splash of color that he had. However, that meant nothing to him. Even if she never found out that he was her soulmate, it didn't meant that he couldn't try to win her affections.
Soon she had to move on, and he quickly called over a security guard and asked him about Aslyn Forrest.
The security guard nodded, "We're checking on her now; actually, you're the fifth one to ask about her."
Yoongi's eyes widened; didn't that mean…?
Jungkook waved goodbye at the girl who had just left before turning to glance at the fan who was coming toward him.
His breath hitched as he stared into beautiful green eyes. He couldn't break away; her eyes seemed to be dragging him deeper and deeper.
Suddenly, a soothing voice brought him back to reality, "Jungkook?"
Instantly, he snapped out of his daze, signing her book as she was asked to move on.
He frowned; he hadn't had a chance to get her name. Maybe one of the other members had asked her.
Hoseok's eyes remained glued to the first bit of green he had ever seen: the eyes of the fan sitting in front of him.
But, realizing that he was ignoring her to stare into her eyes, he quickly asked her name, signed her book, and placed it to the side, smiling widely at her. Her answering smile was strained, and he instantly became worried.
"Are you okay, Aslyn?"
"Ah, I have a migraine; I don't really do well in crowds so this was a bit hard for me."
Seeing his downcast expression, she quickly continued, "Oh! But I wouldn't have missed it for the world! I had a lot of fun!"
Before he could reply, her time was up, and she had to leave.
Gazing after her, he all but ignored the girl who had come to him next, causing her to go home and cry as she'd been ignored by all seven members of BTS.
Aslyn collapsed on her bed in the house that she'd inherited from her grandparents.
Today had been excruciatingly…..exhilarating…? She wasn't even sure if that was the correct way to describe today. Standing in the lines and trying to ignore her migraine had been horrible, but meeting BTS had been both wonderful and terrible.
Meeting them had been amazing, but seeing them so distracted while they'd talked to her-they'd acted so weird-she couldn't help but wonder if the girls before her had been their soulmates or something. (The author apologizes for her dense OC and begs the reader to leave some room for artistic license.)
She sighed. That had to have been the most awkward thing she'd ever had to go through.
Finally, finally, the fan meet was over. The boys quickly gathered around the security guard that they had, miraculously (-_-), all chosen to ask about their soulmate.
Knowing what they all wanted to know, he sighed. "She left too quickly for us to catch; however, we will definitely catch her at the fan meet tomorrow. The tickets for today were good for tomorrow as well, so all Armies should be back.
They relaxed, sighing with relief, before quickly realizing that this meant that they shared a soulmate!
Knowing that they would need to talk about this in private, their manager drove them back to their dorms, leaving them alone there to talk about their soulmate.
Aslyn sighed again. She had finally made up her mind to go to the fan meet tomorrow. If she'd managed to finish the gifts she'd wanted to give them earlier, then she wouldn't have had to be surrounded by more noisy fans.
But, she'd been lazy and put it off for too long. Whether they kept these gifts or not, she had to finish them so that she could give them to the seven men whose music had helped her through many a rough spot in her life.
She stood, heading to the hall closet, searching through the mounds of unwanted things that her grandparents had shoved in there. Amidst all the old art projects and pet care products, she finally managed to find seven small bags and a few pieces of somewhat decent tissue paper.
Carefully, she took the slightly crumpled tissue paper, smoothing it out, before gently folding them to hide the presents she'd placed in the small bags. Then, after looking up calligraphy videos and practicing for two hours, she wrote their names and some notes on cards that she attached to the bags.
After gently placing each bag into a bigger bag so that she could more easily carry them, she left the bag by the door, took some medicine for her migraine, and headed off to bed.
Thirty minutes had already passed since the fanmeet had started, and their soulmate still hadn't come through the line. Even worse, she wasn't in the next fifty feet of fans that they could see.
After finally coming to terms with the fact that they were going to be sharing a soulmate, it seemed that they wouldn't even have a chance to try to win her over. Obviously, there weren't many people who were willing to have seven soulmates, and they'd been planning how to get her used to the idea, but-
They turned with hopeful eyes to the security guards. The head guard nodded and sent one of his men farther back to check the rest of the line.
While he was gone, the boys turned their full attention back to their fans, trying to hide the worry and fear that their soulmate wouldn't show up with varying success.
The fans noticed the deflating moods and tried desperately to cheer their idols up, but nothing worked...until~ the guard came back, whispering to the head guard, who, in his turn, walked over to BTS, quietly telling each of them that their soulmate was at the very back of the line. (How convenient~ -_-)
Seeing that the boys were much happier, the fans were overjoyed. BTS was now more easily interacting with them since they weren't as worried, and there was many a fan that "died" because of the brilliant smiles they were faced with.
When Aslyn's turn finally came, the guards made sure that everyone was gone and that all cameras were off. While they took care of those things, BTS gathered around Jin, whose seat she had stopped in front of.
She was surprised, but they quickly reassured her.
"You're the last fan so we figured that we'd reward you for your patience by all meeting you together."
Her smile widened, "That's awesome because I made you all some presents."
She opened the huge bag by her side to pull out seven smaller bags. She handed one to each of them as they grinned. She'd gotten them presents. Did she know that she was their soulmate after all?
But, as they opened the bags and pulled out small stuffed animals, they felt nothing but confusion.
Jin looked at the pink, black, and white patchwork penguin. He noticed a small tag tied around its neck, and he reached for it, quickly reading it.
"Hello, Seokjin, my name is Pengjin (sorry, I'm punny). I just wanted to let you know that I am so grateful for you. You've helped me through several hard times with your music. Thank you so much! ~Aslyn"
Yoongi pulled a blue, green, and purple sugar glider. Noticing the tag, he unfolded it to read:
"Hello, Yoongi, my name is Suga Glida (sorry, I adore puns). I just wanted to thank you for everything that you do. Your music always inspires me to try harder. Thank you! ~Aslyn"
Hoseok carefully took the tissue paper out of the bag and reached in, pulling out a beautiful golden horse. He stared at it in shock for a second before realizing that there was a tag around its neck.
"Hello, Hoseok; because I love puns, this horse is named Horseok. ^.^ Thank you so much for being such a sunny person even when you're having a bad day. You always manage to make me feel better, and I appreciate you so much. ~Aslyn"
Namjoon stared at a deep purple and lavender crab in confusion before reaching for the tag attached to its claw.
"Hello, Namjoon! This is Crabjoon! (Puns! XD) I just wanted to thank you for being such a wonderful leader. Your hard work and perseverance pushes me through my hard times as well. ~Aslyn"
Jimin turned the emerald, black, and white chipmunk over in his hands until he'd satisfied his curiosity before he opened the tag.
"Hello, Jimin! Meet Chipmin (Puns are fun!). I just wanted to thank you for always being sweet and kind. Don't let anyone bring you down, okay? I'm rooting for you! ~Aslyn"
Taehyung gazed at the midnight blue, white, and grey dog in his hands. Opening the tag, he read:
"Hello, Taehyung! Meet Taehound (I adore puns).Thank you so much for always being yourself. You make it easier for me to stand up for myself. ~Aslyn"
Jungkook stared at the crimson and cream bunny in his hands for a while before turning to the tag.
"Hello, Jungkook. This is Bunkook (Puns .). I really appreciate all the hard work you put into everything you do. It always inspires me to work even harder as well. ~Aslyn"
They looked up, smiles on their faces, to see that she was no longer in sight. Instantly, they panicked.
"Where is she?"
The lady, who was in charge of keeping the fans moving in line, spoke up, "Her time was up so I sent her on her way."
Glaring at her, they all raced off, hoping that she was still in the building so that they could find her.
While they searched, their manager walked over to the lady they had just left, explaining that Aslyn was never to be sent away again.
Finally, Jin caught up to Aslyn. He grabbed her arm, calling his friends over, "Guys, I found her."
She stopped, turning to him in confusion, "Seokjin?"
"You didn't even stay to let us thank you?"
"Ah! Well, my time was up, and I was asked to leave. I didn't want to get in trouble or be a bother, so I obeyed."
"No, no, Jagi; you never have to leave. We'd like to be able to hang out with you."
She looked at Jungkook skeptically, and Yoongi smacked the back of his head.
"What he meant was that we would love to be your friends, if you have no objections?"
Her grin made their hearts skip a beat before quickening. "I'd love to be friends with you guys."
Namjoon quickly stepped forward, "Then-may we have your phone number?"
When Namjoon asked for her phone number, she froze. Had-had that really just happened? Had one of her favorite celebrities really just asked her for her phone number?
Shaking herself out of her stupor, she pulled her phone out, so out of it that she couldn't even remember her own number.
Aslyn quickly unlocked her phone, trying to hide the sexy picture of Yoongi that was her background, and lockscreen, for the day.
Oh. Oh no. Did they see? Please tell me they didn't see. (They saw.)
She glanced around sneakily at their expressions while she told them her number, but none of them had a strange expression so maybe she was safe. (She wasn't. She had six massively jealous, and one extremely smug, soulmates.)
After they added her to their contacts, she smiled, "I'm sorry, but I have to go now. I had already made plans for the day, and I can't put them off."
She was smiling on the outside, but, on the inside, she was crying. Why did I have to make plans with my friends today, of all days?! Aslyn, you are an idiot!
Although the guys didn't really want her to go, they understood that she couldn't just cancel her plans, and they let her go.
Once she was gone, they all turned to glare at a smirking Yoongi.
"What? It's not my fault that I'm her bias or that she has extremely good taste."
They all lunged at him, knocking him to the floor to be squashed under all of them.
Aslyn opened her laptop, anime tears streaming down her face.
When the call finally connected to both of her friends, she playfully glared at them. "BTS was talking to me. They were talking to me, and they wanted to hang out, but I dropped them so that I could talk to you guys. I've never regretted anything more."
"Are you kidding me?!"
"You dropped BTS for us?!"
"Are you an idiot?"
"Hey! I already know I'm an idiot. You don't have to rub it in."
"Girl, this was gonna be a surprise, but now it doesn't matter. We're coming to your house in two days to stay with you. Get ready for the longest lecture of your life."
They both hung up without another word, and she shivered in fear. My two mom friends? Both? A lecture each? I'm dead! (Based on what my two mom friends would actually say if I dropped BTS for them.)
She curled up into a little ball, feeling sorry for herself.
As she sat, contemplating her rapidly shortening existence, she got a text message. Not even a second later, six other messages bombarded her phone.
When she checked them, she realized that they were all of the boys' texting her their numbers.
Happily, she added them all into her phone, setting their contact pictures as the same, sexy photos that she rotated through as her lock screen and background every day. Then, she splurged to buy their songs to set as their ringtones: Daydream, Seesaw, Serendipity, Singularity, Moonchild, Epiphany, and Euphoria. She'd almost bought Agust D but decided that it wouldn't really be appropriate for the library she worked at.
Over the next two days, Aslyn cleaned the rooms that her friends would be staying in and texted the boys whenever she had free time (and after they'd texted her first. The anxiety was strong, and she had no interest in being considered a nuisance by her favorite band.)
Aslyn sat on the sofa, finally done with all the cleaning she'd had to do. When she'd moved in last month, she hadn't had time to put anything away so she'd just left lots of boxes everywhere and put it off. When her friends had said they were coming over, she panicked.
Now that she was done though, she finally had time to start working on her fanfics. However, she'd no more than pressed play on her 30 hour kpop playlist and gotten out her laptop when the doorbell rang.
She grumbled all the way to the door, rolling her eyes when she saw that the people there were her two mom friends, Holly and Brooke.
"Why didn't you guys just let yourselves in? I gave you both a key."
"Oh no. Don't even think about it. You aren't getting out of this lecture that easily."
~~~~~~Four Hour Time Skip~~~~~~
"Now, do you understand?"
"Yes~"
"Good. Moving on, we planned to stay for a month. Is that okay?"
"Um, yes? But what about-"
Brooke and Holly rolled their eyes, "Hmph. Don't worry about them; they're too busy for us so we decided to come bother you for a while."
Holly nodded, "Yeah, but it's also fine with us. We've been wanting to come see you for a while, but there just hasn't been any time."
Suddenly, the song changed, and Just Right resounded throughout the house. Tears welled up in Holly's eyes, and Brooke patted her on the back as Aslyn ran for her phone, quickly skipping forward to the next song.
However, that just made things worse as Now or Never began to play. Wincing as Brooke joined Holly in crying her heart out, Aslyn turned off the music.
What are the odds that those two songs play just as they finish their four hour lecture? I mean, I only added them twice to my 30 hour playlist, and they just "happen" to play now?!
Aslyn tried desperately to console her two mom friends by dumping her entire month's worth of emergency chocolate in front of them and gingerly patting them on the back. She wasn't exactly the best at comforting people. (Just like the author; that is literally what the author does)
"They-they forgot our anniv-anniversary! I understand that they're busy, so I forgave them for that, but then-but then they forgot my-my birthday! I thought-I thought that we were soul-mates!" Holly's voice broke, and she started crying even harder.
Brooke sniffled, "They accepted tour, and, normally, I wouldn't care, but they're going to be gone on the day that they said would always be our day! And, as if that weren't bad enough, they're also going to miss my birthday!"
Aslyn nodded, agreeing that Got7 and SF9 simply didn't deserve her friends, and telling Holly and Brooke that they could stay at her place as long as they would like too.
Tearfully, they thanked her, and she nodded before walking over to her TV to start Phantom of the Opera. Then she ran to the kitchen, grabbing three pints of ice cream and some spoons.
The rest of the night, they watched movies, ate ice cream, and talked about cute guys, studiously ignoring Holly's and Brooke's soulmates in Got7 and SF9.
The next morning, Aslyn opened bleary eyes, deeply regretting going to bed only an hour before she had to wake up to go to work.
However, she couldn't be late so she quickly got ready and left, leaving a note for her friends.
Today had been absolutely horrible. First, she had only gotten an hour's worth of sleep. Then there had been a group of, extremely, loud kindergartners who had run throughout the kid's section. Three of them had been rough with the books and ripped pages out.
Then, there had been a stubborn old lady who had insisted that she had seen a book about cat fur homemade crafts in the library before and wanted help to find it. She had not believed Aslyn when she was told that there was no such book and screamed at her for what felt like an hour but was, luckily, only five minutes before Aslyn's boss kicked her out.
Then, some random creepy dude had tried flirting with her for thirty minutes. He'd followed her around no matter where she went, and, when she rejected his advances, terrified her by stating that he would wait for her to leave work.
All in all, she hadn't had a very good day.
Suddenly, Serendipity played from her phone. She quickly unlocked her phone to reply to Jimin's question about her day.
She replied, telling him all about her horrible day, not even realizing that she was on a group chat until after they all responded, asking if she were okay and if she'd made it home safely.
Their concern lifted her spirits as she unlocked her front door. "I'm fine now; I just made it home, but I've got guests so I have to go. Talk to you later?"
Her anxiety shot through the roof as soon as she'd pressed send. Panicked thoughts shot through her head, mainly about her being an idiot and wondering if they'd hate her. But, before she could have a panic attack, her anxiety was soothed by their happily assenting texts.
With her panic now gone, Aslyn dumped her stuff by the door, where it would be easily accessible for tomorrow's work and turned off her headphones, letting her music play loudly as she walked to the kitchen.
Once there, she stared at Holly and Brooke who were...cooking...both of them. Brooke never cooked. Baking? Sure. Cooking? Never...well, not if there were another human who could cook in the vicinity.
She must have really needed to be distracted by something. So Aslyn decided to help her out. "I need some ideas for my newest fanfic; I'm kinda stuck."
Brooke immediately walked over to her, and they began to talk, getting deeply involved in their conversation.
Holly rolled her eyes. Of course they would abandon her for fanfiction. But, before she could get too annoyed, she heard a story idea that she liked, and she quickly joined the conversation.
Before long, they had nine new ideas, and the food was ready.
Three days had passed, and they'd settled into a routine. All in all, they were having a lot of fun, although they had to avoid any Got7 or SF9 references so that they weren't flooded by tears or destroyed in an epic explosion of anger.
Two weeks later, Aslyn came home to two excited roommates. As soon as they saw her, they rushed her, talking rapidly and unintelligibly.
"Woah, woah! Pause! I can't understand you!"
They slowed down immensely at that, "We. Got. Tickets. To. The. Next. BTS. Concert!"
Aslyn grinned at them, "That's worth the screaming; continue if you wish."
They didn't even pause for a second before screaming again. Aslyn rolled her eyes but kept walking, heading for her laptop to watch more music videos.
Her migraine came back full force as she made eye contact with a closeup of Jimin. She sighed, taking three Advil before continuing to watch.
A week. It had been a week since they'd gotten three tickets to the next BTS concert. Got7 and SF9 were getting just a bit frantic as they searched for their soulmates.
Aslyn watched her friends mope and sighed, searching through their phones for their boyfriends' numbers. She entered them all into her phone and started two massive group messages.
After she'd finally managed to convince them that she wasn't a crazy, stalker fan, she asked them if they wanted to know where their soulmates were. Of course their answers were a resounding "Yes!", so she laughingly gave them her address, telling them she would only open the door to them if they were all there in four hours.
Meanwhile, as the boys panicked, she walked into the room to rejoin her friends. "So, I told your soulmates that they had four hours to get here if they wanted to see you. It seemed as if they'll all be here, so maybe you should decide how you want them to apologize to you."
The girls glared at her for a few seconds before grinning deviously. "Okay; we'll take some time to think about it."
Aslyn grinned back, "Well, you guys have fun~"
When the doorbell rang, three hours and fifty-seven minutes later, Aslyn smirked, walking to the door, opening it to reveal all of SF9 and Got7 standing there.
She triple-counted them then stepped aside. "You're welcome to come in, but if my sisters ask you to leave, you will. No arguing," she glared darkly, "got it?"
They nodded quickly, and she smiled, "That's good."
She escorted them to two different rooms where Brooke and Holly were waiting. Aslyn then stood between the two rooms, ready to assist wherever she was needed. She barely had to wait twenty minutes before both boy groups were headed out, nervous anticipation on their faces.
She led them to the door, watching them leave before heading back in to talk to her friends. "So, what do they have to do to earn forgiveness?"
Brooke smirked, "They have to escort me to every concert I want to see, and they can't touch me until I've forgiven them."
Aslyn looked at her with raised eyebrows, "You can live without touching them?"
Brooke stared at her, innocently, "I never said that I couldn't touch them~"
Holly laughed, "Oh, you're cruel, but, then again, I guess I am, too~ They have to escort me wherever I please: shopping, amusement park, etc., where they must pay for all the things that I want. And~" she smirked deviously, "they can't touch me either."
"So, how long do they have to do this before you forgive them?"
"At least a week, but it really depends on how long they can go without touching us, doesn't it? Because, if they touch us, it starts over."
Aslyn laughed, "Oh, you two are evil~ I love it!"
The girls had gone on two dates since then, and, each time, they had come back, laughing, telling her how hard the boys were working to win them back. They confessed that they were going to tell the boys that they were forgiven after the BTS concert.
While Brooke's and Holly's boys were trying to win them back, the BTS boys were still trying to win Aslyn over. They texted her whenever they had free time and soon found out that she had tickets to their next concert.
"Do you think we should tell her? That we're her soulmates, I mean?"
They all turned to look at Jungkook, wondering if that was the best idea.
"Is it too early? We haven't even had time to meet her in the last month?"
Namjoon shook his head, "That might be why we need to tell her. What if she'd already dating someone?"
They all flinched at the thought of their soulmate dating someone else.
"There's no other choice; we're just going to have to tell her." (The real reason they're telling her is because this one-shot is already over 4,500 words. -_-)
With that determined, they decided that now they had to find a way to break the news to her.
Aslyn sighed, "But why~?"
Holly and Brooke rolled their eyes, "Because~ You're going to your favorite band's concert. Even if you wanna be casual, you still have to be hot."
Ignoring her sighs, they picked through her clothes before choosing a pair of black, high-waisted shorts, a green silk shirt, and high heeled ankle boots. They paired it with silver jewelry and quickly applied light makeup, leaving her curly red hair alone, after an attempt to tame the frizzy mass backfired.
When they finally finished, they turned her toward the mirror. "So? What do you think?"
"Um? It's black and white? I mean, I don't know what you want me to say?"
"Aesthetics are wasted on you."
She pushed them gently, "Whatever. Are you guys still going with me?"
"Uh, yeah~ Duh."
"Well, then, shouldn't you be getting ready?"
They flew to their rooms in a panic, ignoring Aslyn's laughter as it followed them. It wasn't long before they were all ready, and they piled into Brooke's care, heading out to the concert.
The concert was over, and they were going to meet BTS. Since Brooke and Holly were both happily taken, they quickly made sure that she was presentable.
Suddenly, a burly security guard came up to them. "Aslyn Teller?"
Although slightly worried, she nodded.
"If you'll please follow me?"
She stayed put, refusing to move, "I'm not going anywhere without my two friends." If you think for one second I'm just gonna go with you cause you're in uniform, you're crazy. That's how girls get murdered.
Without even pausing for a second, he agreed, and, quite frankly, that actually worried her more. The guard led them to a room and asked them to wait inside.
They opened the door to see a well-decorated lounge with four couches and three tables of food. Once the door had closed behind them, Aslyn apologized, "I am so sorry, but I was not about to go with that shady guy on my own."
"No, it's okay. Frankly, if you'd gone with him on your own, we would've disowned you."
She mock glared at them, "That's all it takes?"
They nodded sagely, "That's all it takes."
It had been three hours. Although they had attempted to resist the food, they hadn't managed. In fact, they were now sprawled out one of the couches with Aslyn lying across Brooke's and Holly's laps since they were cold and she wasn't.
Suddenly, the door opened, scaring the living daylights out of them.
"Oh, my bloody freaking-" Aslyn cut off as she landed on the floor. She stood up, rubbing her back, "Blast it! Who bloody decided to-"
I'm dead. That's it. I'm dead. That security guard came back and murdered me because there's no way BTS actually just saw me do that. Nope. I'm dead and in my own personal hell.
Hoseok walked over, "Are you okay?"
"Oh, yeah! Yeah, I'm fine. Completely fine." Not. 'm not actually dead yet, but the embarrassment is slowly killing me. Frankly, I'd prefer to be straight out murdered.
In a desperate, and valiant, attempt to get their attention off her friend, Brooke spoke up, "Are you the reason we got asked to stay in this room?"
"Yes. Actually, we had something to tell Aslyn."
Aslyn stopped breathing. Holly and Brooke, who knew their friend well, patted her back until she started up again.
Once she seemed to be able to function on her own, they walked over to the other side of the room to give Aslyn and the BTS members some privacy.
Silence. The boys stared at her, unsure how to bring up the subject until suddenly Jimin exclaimed, "You're our soulmate!"
He instantly slapped his hand over his mouth as Aslyn shut down in shock. Jungkook shook his head, "Hyung, you're an idiot."
Taehyung glared at Jimin before attempting to calm down Aslyn as the others began to all explain at once that they had seen green for the first time when they made eye contact with her, and, that, even though she hadn't seemed to see any colors, they wanted her to know. Would she maybe want to attempt a relationship with them.
Brooke started to help Aslyn come back to the land of the living and sane while Holly spoke up, "Um, Aslyn is completely color blind. She can only see black, grey, and white."
They all froze in shock as Aslyn started moving again. She blushed, "Um, I'd love to be your girlfriend."
That snapped them out of their shock, and they swarmed her, hugging her, and being the impossibly loud boys that they were.
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Extended Ending
When Aslyn went to the doctor for her migraines, because her soulmates insisted, they learned that they were caused by the soulmate bond trying to allow her to see their color while her brain and eyes worked together to refuse it.
So, as a surprise, she set up an appointment.
The experimental surgery only allowed her one color, but the joy that she felt was nothing short of miraculous.
She kept her eyes closed and allowed her best friends to lead her to her soulmates, wanting the first glimpse of her new color to be them.
They gathered around her, worried, until she opened her eyes, and gasped in awe.
"Your eyes….they're so beautiful. I've never seen such a perfect color."
So that's that. It's now 1:16 and I want to slap myself. Oh, well. So yeah, she can now see brown, which is a very beautiful color if you've only ever been able to black, grey, and white. At least one of the boys wore brown at all times for the rest of their lives so that she could always see at least one color. Also, if you want to see the sexy, background pictures, they're in the wattpad version of this.