soulmate!au
in which jisoo couldn't see the colors black, brown, red, pink, purple, and blonde until she met her soulmate.
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of hair colors and instagram dms: a chaesoo short
(COMPLETED)
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it was sophomore year when your colorblindness got even worse than it already is.
there wasn't school that day, and you're freaking out so much that you just have to let it all out or else, you'll explode like a fucking time bomb.
so you resorted to sending your best friend a dm.
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sooyaaa__: lali help me!!!
lalalalisa_m: whut?
sooyaaa__: i think my colorblindness is worsening!!!
lalalalisa_m: huh ??
sooyaaa__: for real!!! my mom just asked me to buy some brown sugar at the bake shop down the street but there aren't any brown sugar in there!!!
lalalalisa_m: maybe they were out of stock ???
sooyaaa__: let me finish typing!!! sooyaaa__: there aren't any brown sugar, but there IS grey sugar!!! sooyaaa__: LALI THEY FUCKING SELL GREY SUGAR!!!!
lalalalisa_m:
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sooyaaa__: dude, im serious you gotta help me out!!111 sooyaaa__: and quit sending memes!!!
lalalalisa_m: fine. lalalalisa_m: but fr, chu, maybe ure just worn out. ik algebra's been pretty tough. maybe youre just imagining shit or sumn.
sooyaaa__: im not imagining it i swear!!!!!
lalalalisa_m: okay, okay. what abt we talk abt it in the morning at school and we figure it out there???
sooyaaa__: alright :(((
lalalalisa_m: stop sending emojis those arent badass! we r badass!
sooyaaa__: you send memes ???
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lalalalisa_m: that's different!
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you sighed in defeat, settling your phone back down on the bedside table.
okay, okay. maybe lisa's right. maybe you're just tired. i mean, she's got a point. that algebra homework has really been fucking your ass lately.
maybe you just have to sleep it out.
and so you decided to settle on your bed, closing your eyes as you took another deep sigh.
no, you're not hoping for lisa to change her mind. that's crazy. and you're not wishing for her to send you another dm so you could figure your shit out right now, either.
and most definitely, you're not thinking of sending her another dm and force her to help you figure it out already because you just feel like you're starting to lose your goddamn mind.
no way! definitely not. i'm not freaking out? i'm cool. i'm lying on my bed, chillin' as i hum myself a lullaby to sleep.
i'm not freaking out, no! that's absurd!
and then suddenly, your phone chimed, signalling an instagram notification. fuck!
you knew you sat up even faster than the flash as you reached for your phone, because you even fell off the fucking bed in the process. but you couldn't care less, since your nerves are getting in the way of you, actually giving a fuck about your now, apparently, bruised buttcheeks.
however, you realize that all that falling-off-the-bed-butt-first incident wasn't really worth it, because the instagram notification wasn't from lisa.
roses_are_rosie has requested to follow you!
great.
stupid fucking notification! and who the fuck even is this?!
you groaned as you let your face fall onto the pillow, frustration taking over you, but not before unconsciously tapping the accept button on the screen.
