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19. SKZ Felix - Missing Piece

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Felix Soulmate AU

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It was like any other day. You'd woken up, gone to school, went home to collect your laptop bag, and made your way to the cafe you always studied at.

"Hey! Y/n!" The barista you befriended months ago called as you sat down. You smiled back at him, but your frown was still noticeable. "Hey, Jun." He tilted his head as you made your way towards the counter.

"The usual? Extra large?" He said softly. You nodded and reached for your wallet. "Nah. On me. You look pretty beat. Just tell me your problems while I make your coffee." He smiled.

You signed. "Everyone's finding their soulmate but me~" you whined. "Wendy was talking about how her and Hoseok are just so~ happy together and that she doesn't know what she would've done if she hasn't found him so early." You took a deep breath. "I mean, I get it, she's happy. But she knows I don't know my soulmate yet. That I don't even have a marker yet. I've talked about it non-stop since we were five. Don't you think she should be a little more considerate? I feel like she's just rubbing it in my face with her happiness. LIKE, c'mon. She met him three years ago. It's not like they just found each other." You huffed out.

By the time you finished your rant, Jun handed you the drink, along with a straw. "You know, if soulmates weren't a thing, I'd totally have dated you by now." He winked, causing you to laugh. "How about this. If neither of us find our soulmate by 21, we'll say 'fuck you!' to the universe and go out with each other." You smiled, and sipped your drink.

He stuck out his his hand "Shake on it." He smiled.

You stuck out your hand and shook his. You'd liked Jun for a while now. Not like-like, but you were starting think maybe it was. He was always there to listen to your problems and cheer you up when you felt down. Part of you hoped he was your soulmate with how much you got along. Your worst fear was being matched with someone you didn't match well with it personally.

You turned and made your way to an empty table, and pulled out your laptop and charger, and plugging it in to the outlet to your right side. You then opened your laptop, before pulling out your school folder.

"Why the hell does this have to be single spaced? Why can't we do regular MLA format like a normal English class." You groaned as you stared your two and half page essay that was typed up in front of you, trying not to scream over the fact that you sill had seven and half more pages to go. By the end of the week. And it was Wednesday.

You grumbled angrily at yourself for always procrastinating while switching between your research tabs that supported the fact that "The Lion King" was based off of Shakespeare's "Hamlet" when your phone went off. The specific ringtone signaling it was your mom calling.

"Hey! Y/n, darling. I know your birthday is coming up, and you still don't know your soulmate marker yet. So, I think it's time I gave you a hint. Do you have a pen or a marker with you?"

You looked in your laptop bag and saw your pencil bag at the bottom.

"Yes, why?"

"Well, your grandma found your grandpa because he drew on his hands a lot. Little reminders and such. Whatever he drew on his hand, would appear on her in the same spot." She took a breath. "I'm telling you this now because I know that you don't have timer, or a tattoo, so I figured I'd tell you this."

You took a deep breath. How could she have kept this a secret for long?

"Thanks, mom. I'll let you know if it works." You said as you hung up.