𝟕 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐬 ﾟ ˡᵉᵉ 제노

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The now lone girl, strutted down the walkway, not bothering to look back at the neighboring Lee's.

Donghee continued walking with eyes upfront, a sudden gust of cold wind making her shudder. Briefly reminding her of the current temperature that she didn't felt for quite some time a while back.

Was I really sensing it?

Well, I was drinking a latte...

Shouldn't my mate sense it too? , she questioned once more, wondering if the said mate was already aware,

Or if they even know it's her

The same questions that swirled around her mind before stayed 'till she arrived home, actually made Donghee busy and well, quite pissed.

"Dong two what's with your face?", Haechan oddly welcomed her in surprise of the younger's presence in his room.

"This is what you call 'i hate the mate hunt' face", she gravely replied, referring to her brow knitted and pursed lips.

Haechan clicked his tongue in return, along with his head shaking sideways. "You sensed it again?"

"I don't know?Maybe?", Donghee answered whilst rolling her eyes, sitting to the side of the bed, still wearing her jacket.

"I heard everything gets better after you know who it is and ya' know bonded", he returned as his eyes dart onto stuffing extra clothing on a backpack.

Rather than receiving a positive remark, Haechan got a scoff followed by her snarky remark, "I didn't ask for a fucking mate"

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Meanwhile on a different room, flooded by a bright orange color courtesy of the setting sun, contrasting the freezing cold temperature and white tainted city right outside it.

Jeno paced around the room, his thoughts wandering off emitting both worry and excitement to his system. Both clashing emotions caused by his sensory research slowly coming to its complete conclusion brought by his day of venturing around.

Excitement course his system more from the inner soul's pure happiness and craving for the heat it's mate brought with and shared with them as Jeno finally puzzled the pieces of his hunt.

This whole time it's her!

Plopping down to his bed with a smile, Jeno heaved a sigh that made his smile vanish with the worry slowly creeping in, making it's presence known as Minhyung's words from earlier rang in his head.

What's he worried about you might ask?

He's worried about his father's reaction to these.

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Donghee now once again left alone with the eldest off to somewhere, stared blankly onto the mirror, mind still questioning her previous problem.Despite repeatedly telling herself that what she felt earlier was no more than the warm liquid's effect, there's no denying that it was from the mate's presence that her soul sensed and yearned.

And the fact that the only person she's been with through out those times is one specific boy.

The red-haired guy, Lee Jeno.

Donghee started muttering series of curse words under her breath, groaning in annoyance right after.

"The fuck do I do with this information"

"Does Jeno know?"

"If he did shouldn't he be..I don't know..Obvious?", another question added on her train of thinking out loud arrived.

"Do I tell him? How the fuck do I do that?I didn't even wa-"

A bright idea popped into her mind, holding her unfinished thought as a light bulb seemingly went off above her head.

"I'll convince him to forget about it! Then we can both live peacefully!", she spoke loud enough for it not be considered a thought, "I'm a genius!", Donghee added, celebratory clapping for her genius plan.

Was kinda busy yesterday so I forgot to update but here it is!