“What the ?” You cursed at the guy who just bumped into you rather hardly and made you spill your iced coffee all over your white shirt. You were already late for class to begin with, and then this douchebag inconveniences you even further. “You —”

“I’m sorry!”

Wait. Pause.

You’ve seen him before.

“You…”

“…you?”

You both said at the same time.

You stared at every detail of his face to make sure you weren’t mistaken. Those droopy eyes, those downturned lips and the freckle just above it, that silver hair… It was him. He was the one in The Dream that visited you about a week ago.

But there was also this weird feeling in your gut that you knew him even before The Dream, like you knew him from some time ago you just couldn’t put your finger on…

“You’re my soulmate, aren’t you? I saw you in The Dream,” the -turned-soulmate said.

“Yeah… I think so?”

“Well… since we’re going to be spending a lot of time with each other I suggest we start off nicely. How about I buy you a fresh shirt and a new cup of coffee?”

Suddenly, you didn’t care whether you were late for class or not.

“What was your name again?”

“Baekhyun,” he smiled.

- The End -

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