Soulmate Love Crisis

4

Jiyoo woke the next morning with a slight migraine. He groaned as he slowly sat up to look at his alarm clock that sat to the left of him. 5:34 am.

"Jeez... why am I up?" Jiyoo said outloud to himself.

He couldn't bring himself to get out of bed but decided to anyway. He figited around in the dimness of his room while he looked for his glasses. When he found them, he set them atop his flushed button nose and proceeded to get ready. Even though it was early in the morning, Jiyoo realized he had yet to pack his lunch for the day so he settled on figuring that out while he took a quick shower. He was sort of disappointed that he couldn't bask in the warmness of the shower like he normally did, although it was for the best that he didn't stay in there for an hour and a half. After quickly taking his shower, he wrapped his towel around his waist and picked out his outfit for the day. Since he was going out with Seojun today- Wait, going out? Did Jiyoo really just say going out? He meant to say hanging out, what was wrong with him? Though he certainly hoped he could say going out one day, he was losing track of what he was doing. Since he was hanging out with Seojun today, he had to find an outfit that would work for school and the bookstore.

He rumaged around his closet and threw various articles of clothing on his bed trying to find the perfect outfit. After what felt like an eternity to him, he found what he thought was the best outfit he owned. This so-called "best outfit" was a corduroy fabric cream turtleneck, paired with capris of the same hue, and chunky sneakers. He looked in the mirror at his connected matching outfit and thought he looked kind of plain.

"Sheesh, what am I missing?" He questioned himself.

He looked back at his bed at the massive pile of clothes he had previously thrown over there. He scanned the pile until he found an accent piece to his outfit: a tan overcoat with retro patches covering the front portion. He threw it on with a bit of flare as he watched himself in the mirror.

"Damn, I'm hot.."

Once he finished getting dressed, he checked the time on watch. 6:47 am. School started at 8:45 so he was in good time. While in the shower, he had finally decided what to make for his lunch. A few days earlier he had seen some recipe on Nstagram for spam rice balls and Jiyoo thought it would be a quick and easy thing to make. As he was making the small rice balls, he was trying to figure out what would go well with them and he finally decided on seaweed chips and a mini fruit bowl. As Jiyoo was cutting up the various amounts of fruit he had, he took a glance at his watch to check the time again. It was already 7:30 and he still had to pack up this food and walk to school. Jiyoo really didn't feel like seeing Seojun today but sucked up his pain anyway.

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School had already ended and Seojun was waiting in front of the school for Jiyoo. Even though Jiyoo had said he didn't want for them to walk together he wanted to. Seojun thought it would give him even more of a chance to get to know Jiyoo. Sooner or later, the shorter blonde walked out the front entrance with his face glued to his phone. The glare of his phone reflected off his glasses and while you couldn't see much of his eyes, the slight blue light from his screen made him look almost... angelic. Seojun couldn't help but stare at him as he walked, but he had to snap his mind back reality as Jiyoo was nearing closer to him. As Jiyoo walked, Seojun clearly stood in his path so they would bump into one another and surely enough, his plan worked.

Jiyoo had slammed face first into a broad and hard chest. He slammed so hard that he heard a slight clinking sound from the bending of his golden glasses.

He instinctively put a hand to his head before saying, "Dammit dude, what the-"

He looked up, "Hell... Seojun?"