Everybody has a love mark. It's a birth mark, a tiny heart shape, located in one place of your body. The love mark indicated that particular part of your body is the part that your soul mate loves the most.

Like Jihoon's mother, she has a mark on her shoulder blade, the place his father likes to kiss all over again. His father, on the other hand, has a mark on his upper arm, and his mother admitted that his father has the iest biceps ever.

Everybody has a love mark, and they damn proud of that. Well, except Jihoon. It's not that he can shown off his mark anyway, it's placed in a private part of his body. 

Jihoon hated his soulmate for that. Do they really have to like that place of his body? That's embarrassing. It's in his inside thigh, near his crotch. Every times he looked at his mark, he couldn't help but think how ert his soul mate must be.

Jihoon is one innocent fella, he blushes every time someone , or conversing about . So, having the mark in a very private place like that making him uneasy.

It's also confirmed his insecurity about his body. He never thought that he's good looking, the mark confirmed it. He doesn't have a great body or pretty face, or even a stand out body part, that's why his mate had to love nothing but his crotch. How pathetic.

His friends also don't help a lot. Like one afternoon he met them in their favorite cafe.

"I have a love mark in my collar bone," Wonwoo bragged, his eyes shone with pride. And Jihoon already knows that, everybody already knows that. Wonwoo would talk about his mark and his fabulous collar bone every time he got a chance. He indeed has a beautiful collar bone, and he also have the bravery to show it up to the world, something Jihoon doesn't have. "What can I say, I have a y collar bone, that's why my soulmate loves it. I can't wait to meet him, or her."

"Well, for me it's obvious," Jeonghan said as he pointed the heart shape mark on his cheek bone, which Jisoo loves to drop some kisses on it. Jeonghan met his soulmate a long time ago. The long-haired boy is living together with his mate right now. "What about you, Jihoon? Where's your mark?"

Jihoon became rigid, with a defensive look he said, "I'm not telling."

"Come on, you always wear that ugly sweater and long sleeves, show us some more skin, we really curious about this misteriuos mark," Wonwoo protested. Jeonghan nodded along with him.

"It's my privacy, I want to save it for my soul mate, I want them to see it first before somebody else did," Jihoon answered, it's a lie he's been telling since forever.

"Bull crap, I don't buy that," Wonwoo blurted out. His eyes shone with something Jihoon dread to see, mischiev. Wonwoo turned to Jeonghan then they shared this identical evil smirk.

"It's in his ," Jeonghan concluded and Jihoon choked on his own saliva. 

"Or, in his, you know," Wonwoo said as he stared at Jihoon crotch, making him blushed furiously. "Bingo."

Jihoon found himself difficult to even stuttering a simple answer. He gaped various times before answering, "it's neither."

"You marry a ert, how lucky," Wonwoo cooed.

"It's not what you think it is, it's not there," Jihoon denied weakly.

"Stop lying to us," Jeonghan scolded. "We know it's there, your face says it all."

Jihoon could only sigh. Guess, there's no point to lie to his friends anymore. He's known them for a long time that they could tell every lies that he's uttered.

"Your mate is something," Wonwoo said in mischievous, he wiggled his eyebrows to emphasize his point.

"That's because I'm not pretty, my mate can't help but only like that part."

"Stop that," both Wonwoo and Jeonghan said in unison. They glared at him as if he said some unforgivable curse.

"Jihoon, you're adorable, your soul mate is so lucky to have you," Jeonghan said softly. He leaned closer to Jihoon so he could give a gentle squeeze on his hand.

"Yeah, and If I could choose, I would love to have you as my mate, you're precious," Wonwoo stressed out another point.

Jihoon smiled gratefully at his friends. He probably not gorgeous as his friends, but at least he's adorable.

"And beside, I get why your mate love that , it..."

"It's not there!" Jihoon yelled quickly before he could hear Wonwoo commented about his .

Wonwoo and Jeonghan laughed out loud when they confirmed that the mark is in the other part of his body. The laughter died down when the bell of the cafe chimed. They saw Jisoo strolled down to their table with a boyish smile pestered on his face.

"I'm afraid I have to kidnap this pretty boy from you guys," Jisoo said as he put his hand on Jeonghan's shoulder, which Jeonghan reached mindlessly. "We need to see my friend from the state, he's been dying to meet Jeonghan all this time."

Jihoon nodded but Wonwoo whined because they didn't see each other for a long time, and the hang out just now was not enough.

"Why don't you guys tag along then? I'm sure Hansol won't mind," Jeonghan proposed.

"Can I?" Wonwoo turned to Jisoo with puppy eyes. "I don't wanna go home, yet."

Jisoo shrugged. "No probs, Vernon brings some of his friends, anyway. The more the merrier, right? What about you, Jihoon? You comin'?

Jihoon shook his head, declining the offer. "I have a paper due to Monday, I need to finish that if I don't want to fail on Prof. Kim. You guys have fun."

His friend nodded along, before they gathered their belongings to go out from the place. As they parted in different ways, Jihoon could hear Wonwoo excitedly asked about Jisoo's friends before he turned in the corner.

Jihoon is happy that Jeonghan met a wonderful mate, but Jihoon also couldn't help but feel jealous though, because Jeonghan and Jisoo is so cute together. They are both gorgeous and it's obvious that they're made for each other. 

Jisoo has a love mark on his left ear, which Jeonghan declares as the cutest ear on earth. And Jihoon thinks it's cute how they had untraditional part of their body to love. Speaking of untraditional, Jihoon couldn't help but think about his crotch. What if his mate is a maniac? What if he only use Jihoon for ? Jihoon was sure, meeting his byuntae mate is something he's dreading the most.

...

Jihoon looked up from his laptop after 3 hours straight doing his paper. It's finally finished and he's relieved that he could sleep peacefully tonight.

He looked at his phone on his bed. There's a yellow light blinking indicated that he had a message. He grabbed his phone and saw there are two messages. One from Jeonghan and the other was from Wonwoo.

From: Jeonghan

can't believe it!!! Wonwoo met his mate, he's Hansol's friend, they are making out as I text you!!!!

It was sent two hours ago and Jihoon wonder what's Wonwoo doing right now. He opened the message from Wonwoo which was sent an hour ago.

From: Wonwoo

I heard that Jeonghan already told you ^^ he's name is Mingyu, he has the mark at the corner of his lips, I can't help but kiss it everytime. Jihooniee,  I'm so happy ~~

Jihoon spent his night texting with his friends, congratulating Wonwoo on his new found lover and teasing him here and there. Now come to think of it, what if Jihoon's mate can't help but kissing his mark everytime? Now, he's even sure he doesn't want to meet his mate in a really long time.

....

It was Monday afternoon, and Jihoon couldn't forget that day. He was going home from college, it was really hot that day. He started to regret his decision wearing a long sleeves button up when he heard people scream in front of him.

"Move! Move! Get out of the way!"

Jihoon look up but it's too late. He collided with a tall guy riding a skateboard. Jihoon fell first before his head hit the ground. He felt ache from the back of his head till his . He seriously going to kill the jerk who has the audacity to hit him.

Jihoon groaned as his head throb painfully. He felt some weight on his leg and he thought that it must be the person who bumped into him. He raised his head a little to take a look at the moron only to find his heart went somersault.

That person was spread all over the ground, with his head facing Jihoon's crotch. That was really embarrassing. The stranger must feel the same since he had his eyes widen and his face as red as tomato.

The stranger lifted his face to stare at Jihoon and that was when the weirdest happen. Jihoon just saw the most beautiful pair of brown eyes he had ever seen. He also noticed the heart shape mark at the corner of the stranger's eyelid. Jihoon swore his body goes weak just from one gaze and that was magical.

"Wow, you are pretty."

Jihoon thought he's dead, because that's not him who utter the words. Nobody calls him pretty in such way before. And what's with that voice? How could somebody has a voice that so deep, yet so raspy and sounds so aluring like that? His voice like it's come from another planet.

Jihoon could see the beautiful brown orbs widen before a soft gasp escaped from a cherry pair of lips. Oh, his lips.

"Oh my God, are you okay?" The beautiful stranger asked Jihoon with panic voice, he sat straight in front of Jihoon. "I am so sorry, my stupid friends ask me to ride the board. I'm sorry I hit you, are you hurt anywhere? Let's go to the hospital."

Jihoon could feel his mouth moving to utter a word but he couldn't hear his own voice, he could only hear his thumping heartbeat. On cue, bunch of guys stopped beside them, keeping Jihoon from explaining his idiotic act.

"Hyung, are you okay?" One of the guys asked the beautiful stranger.

"I'm fine, but I think I hurt this beautiful angel."

First, what the hell?! How can somebody thinks he's a beautiful angel? Second, the stranger said it while pouting, and Jihoon wanted nothing but to kiss that pout away. Wait, what?

The beautiful stranger's friends awkwardly glanced at one another, clearly disturbed with the stranger's behaviour.

"Hey, are you okay? Did hyung hurt you?" One of the guys asked Jihoon. Jihoon noticed there's a mark on the corner of his lips, reminding Jihoon of Wonwoo's soulmate, Mingyu.

"Mingyu," the stranger nagged. well, he is Wonwoo's mate. Wow, Wonwoo's score himself one fine fella. "Of course I hurt him, I bumped into him, and look at his tiny body, I must hurt him really bad."

Now Jihoon wanted to stab the stranger. There's one thing he hates the most, people calling him tiny. The guys probably noticed his changed behaviour because the stranger scooted closer. "Hey, where are you hurt?"

Jihoon felt a warm palm scooping his cheek gently. He looked up and met the beautiful brown eyes again. Jihoon didn't know why but he felt his eyes watering. It's probably because nobody ever treated him this gentle, or probably the warm feeling in his stomach made him melancholic, or maybe because he finally felt safe, that he's not as ugly as he thinks, that there's somebody who think that he is beautiful.

The beautiful stranger in front of him went panic as he chanted. "Oh, please don't cry" all over again. He felt a warm embraced him and he cried even more.

"Somebody, call an ambulance!"

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I wanted to make this as oneshot but decided against it, since it's too long.

I was blown away by the fact that I got 33 subscribers even before the first chapter uploaded.

So, thank you all ^^