Chapter III : I'm not ok

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Next day Yunho woke up with his back turned to Mingi's face.

He turned, now face to face with Mingi... He again started to admire his cute nose, hi cat like shaped eyes, his soft and fluffy hair.... And all his perfect and beautiful features.. He slowly moved some strands of his hair off his face... And sighed...

He got out of his bed.... Made his morning routine and went to make breakfast....

He decided to make the famous pancakes... He was doing his job making pancakes.. When he remembered what Mingi told him yesterday evening...

"𝘞𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸,𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵?"

"𝘠-𝘺𝘦𝘴"

I even remember I told him I will eat...

I sighed and made myself other portion of pancakes... But I made little less than I did for Mingi.... When I put the pancakes on their plates.. I heard footsteps coming from my room... Of course it was a sleepy Mingi that was rubbing his eyes.

-M: Good morning.. He said with a pout on his lips and a muffled voice.
-Morning... I said with a wide smile...

And he smiled back

*𝘔𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.... 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯*

-Breakfast is ready.... Eat up... I'm gonna find you clothes that will fit you...
-M: Ok..... Thanks.. Very much.
-No problem.

I was walking to my room to get Mingi clothes when suddenly I scratched my pinky and I felt my chest starting to feel heavy and it was getting hard to breathe..
My chest felt very strange never felt so heavy..... It was hurting very bad.. I looked down at my hands and saw 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 that was wrapped around my pinky. I just took a scissor and tried to cut it.... Strangely it didn't work.... I started to tangle and scratch it... In any ways possible but it didn't broke... I was getting panicked... I went to the hall were I saw Mingi still eating his pancakes... I looked at my hand the string was still there and it was tangled till it reached Mingi's pinky.

*𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴.... 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘫𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵? * I thought....

Then I remember Wooyoung's words.

-Today, at history we talked about some Chinese legend..... It 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳... 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴.... 𝘐'𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 , 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘪𝘳𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵... 𝘐𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬... 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦..
  -𝘠:Wow, Wooyoung you really were interested in this class.... Do you think it's possible you and San?
-I don't know...... I don't think he even loves me.... But if he would I hope it will... In this world anything can happen? Right?
-Y: Of course..... I don't understand why Mingi and Arin has this red string.. They look like soulmates...
-Maybe she is not his other half....... What if.... What if you are?
  -Y: What nonsense are you talking about... There are chances from zero to zero in my case to be soulmates with Mingi..... I Love him.... I really do.... But I feel like its not fair.... Maybe the luck is on my part and maybe..... He won't realize that red string.

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