Good morning love.

This is how your morning has started every day for the last two weeks. And every day, you ached a bit more because you were unable to respond. At least for now, he seemed ok with it, and his adorable commentary brightened your day; you wish you could have done the same for him. 

He was opening up to you more and more each day, telling you about his family. You learned about his best friends and how one of them had found their soulmate, but they weren't 18 yet, so they couldn't speak to them either.

He enjoyed dancing in his free time and said he would spend hours in his bedroom just coming up with dances. His favorite color was red, he had a small obsession with accessories, and his sneaker collection was massive. His friends always called him sunshine because he was always smiling about something. 

Other than his friends and family, his favorite thing was his dog, Mickey. He said that he tends to use bows on his dog, emphasizing that Mickey is a boy dog, but his hair tends to get in his eyes. He uses the bows so Mickey can see better. 

You loved learning all these tidbits about him, but it saddened you that you were unable to do the same for him. It never failed, though, even as sad as you were that you couldn't talk to him; every time he spoke, your mood instantly lifted, remind you that there was someone out there meant just for you.  

Hi Love. I really wish there were some way I knew you were paying attention. Oh well, I'm just going to have to believe you are. I hope your day was as lovely as mine was. I was with my dear friends today. One comes to dance with me; the other sits and watches while he does his homework. Such a smart one he is. The friend that dances with me is actually our class president, so that is kinda cool. Do you dance, love? If not, I'll teach you.

My friends are so happy that I have you. The friend of mine who has a soulmate already says to tell you about my day. That will help you get to know me better. At least that's what he says he does with his. His soulmate is lucky; my friend is the best cook. Do you cook, love? I try, but I'm not nearly as good as my friend is. It's ok if you don't, maybe we can take classes together!

You lay in your bed, letting his voice and words wash over you, not even realizing that you have a big smile on your face until your friend Yoongi points it out.

"There's only one thing that will cause a smile that big. Your soulmate is talking to you." He grins over at you.

"How can you tell?" Your brow furrows in confusion.

"Because that's how I get still when Namjoon 'mindlinks' me." He lets out a happy little sigh.

"Yeah, that's still a little gross that my best friend is soulmates with my brother."

"Babes, if it weren't for your brother, we wouldn't be best friends." He points out

"Hmm. That's true. But it's still gross." He blows you a kiss that you swat away. "Speaking of, don't you have a date to get ready for?"

"Nah, he's hanging out with Kookie and some friend from work. So I'm all yours today."