" do you believe in soulmates? "
y/n asked so plainly.
" huh? i mean, no? "
joon-yeong replied.
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y/n l/n grew up with romance topics, specifically soulmates. what even is a soulmate? who was her soulmate? are they even real? such questions...
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(a/n: hi do any of you like vocalaid plz i need answers 😾)
y/n's pov
"could you give me a second, i need to bring my stuff over. i'll meet you at your place." joon-yeong being understanding, he nodded. what a sweet guy!
as i grabbed a tote bag, i stuffed my study materials and snacks in the bag. i bid farewell to my parents and told them i'd be back at around 6pm. i walked out the door and made my way to joon-yeong's house.
joon-yeong's pov
i heard the doorbell ring and i got up immediately. i opened the door and let y/n in. fuck i love her so much.
"joon-yeong?? heello??" y/n waved her hand at me. "o-oh! uh let's go to my room." i snapped out of it and led y/n to my room. my room was always tidy as opposed to y/n's room. or at least that's how i remember it the last time i came over.
"y/n, why did you bring your speaker?? we're only studying." i asked. "i want to listen to more more jump.. their new album just came out!" i sighed and gave in. while y/n was listening to her favourite song from more more jump (cough cough newly edgy idols), i attempted to teach her but she was too distracted.
"CUTIE SMILE HARUKA!" she continuously chanted along to the song with a smile plastered on her face. she looked happy, and that made me happy.
"y/n.. could you-"
"TSUNDERE GIRL AIRI!!!" she ignored me and continued to chant. i sigh, when will she snap out of it.
"y/n..."
"y/n.."
"Y/N L/N." i shouted, making her jump. "continue chanting and i'll stop buying food for you." i threatened, making her gasp dramatically.
"okay! okay! i'll stop." she says in defeat.
"wait here, i'll go get something." y/n nodded and watched me get up from my spot. i walked over to the kitchen and checked the fridge for y/n's favourite cake that i typically buy for her every week. fortunately, it remained the same it did before and i took the cake. it smelt really nice. it retained its freshness slightly which is good. i then grabbed two forks.
"i'm back." i sat back in my usual spot and placed down the box containing y/n's favourite cake. i could literally see her drooling at the sight of it. i then laugh and cut a piece for her.
"say 'ah'." i motioned the fork to y/n's mouth which was opened and fed her the cake, a slight pink tinted her cheeks and she smiled. i laughed a bit, god she's adorable.
