Youngjae had been given a huge list of things to buy for Himchan's party the next day. In reality it only consisted of three types of cheesecake and a big chocolate cake, but Youngjae really couldn't be bothered. He was walking down the street towards a little family bakery when he felt it again. That dizzy feeling. But this time it was a lot worse. Youngjae felt as if he would actually throw up this time. His mind briefly went back to what Jongup had told him about soulmates. But the feeling got worse and Youngjae had to support himself on the window of the café he was outside, heaving for air.

"Oh, God," he breathed out. He felt awful, and it didn't seem to be letting up this time.

Youngjae decided to turn toward the tinted glass to try and hide himself a bit better from the people on the street, forgetting about the fact that the people inside the café would be able to see him a lot better. He looked at his pale and sticky reflection in the glass, and then straight into the eyes of another pale face on the other side of the glass. His heart quickened and his head spun even more. His eyes widened, copying the eyes of the person's inside the café.

Suddenly the person inside stood up shaking, and quickly, but unsteadily, made his way outside. He threw the café door open and ran straight towards Youngjae.

Youngjae had no time to breathe before he was being scooped up into a warm embrace. Even though this should have been so wrong, it felt so right, so familiar, so perfect. Youngjae wrapped his arms round the person's neck and buried his head in the man's chest. He didn't even realise that his dizziness was gone. It was gone, but in its place was pure warmth. There was a feeling that neither of the two men had felt before.

The other man seemed to be half crying and half laughing.

Youngjae just held on to his soulmate tighter.

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He had him. He'd found him. Daehyun had found his soulmate. And his soulmate was finally in his arms. Daehyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. So he ended up doing a bit of both.

He could feel the other man pressed flush against his body, his arms wrapped round his neck and slowly playing with his hair at the base of his head. He could feel his heart beat, both their heart beats. He could feel the other man breathing. He could feel the warmth. And he loved it.

"I've found you," Daehyun half laughed, half whispered, all the while tightening his grip on the other man. "I can't believe it. I've finally found you."

The other man pulled away and Daehyun finally got to see how beautiful he was. Damn. Daehyun was proud of himself.

"You found me. I found you," the other man whispered, clutching Daehyun's T-shirt closer to him. Daehyun felt his heart flip from just hearing the other man's voice. "Oh god, you've found me."

Daehyun smiled. The other man smiled. They had found each other. And they couldn't be happier.

"Shall we properly introduce ourselves over some coffee?" Daehyun asked, gesturing to the café he had just been in.

"Of course," the man said happily. "I would love to."

They let go of each other just so then they could reattach their hands, pulling each other into the café.

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