Imagine him as your soulmate that has the same mark in ur wrist.
Y/N
Since I was birth, I've had a small crescent shaped mark on my wrist. It was always something unique, something that set me apart. My parents told me it was a symbol of destiny, a sign that I was meant to find someone special who shared the same mark. Growing up, I often wondered who that person might be, daydreaming about the moment I would meet my soulmate.
Meanwhile, across town, He had a similar experience. He too, bore the same crescent- shaped mark on his wrist. Though he often dismissed it as a coincidence, a part of him always felt there was something more, something deeper connected to that mark.
Years paased, and life led us both on different paths. I pursued my passions, studied hard, and built a life filled with friends, hobbies and dreams.
But no matter where I went or what I did, the mark on my wrist was a constant reminder of the unknown soulmate I had yet to meet.
One day, I was out with friends, exploring a quaint little bookstore in a part of town I rarely visited. The store had an old-world charm, with wodden shelves filled with books of all kinds, and a cozy reading nook in the back. I was browsing through a collection of poetry when I heard a soft, Melodic voice from the next aisle over.
Curiosity got the best of me, and I peeked around the corner to see a young man,his long hair falling gracefully around his face as he hummed a tune to himself. He seemed lost in thought, flipping through a book with a serene expression.Something about him drew me in, a magnetic pull me couldn't quite explain.
As we both reached for the same book on a shelf, our hands brushed together. The contact was brief, but enough to send a shiver down my spine. Startled, we both looked up, our eyes meeting for the first time. His gaze was warm, yet filled with the same curiosity that mirrored my own.
Jeonghan
" Sorry," I said to her with a smile, my voice soft yet captivating . " I didn't mean to-" my words trailed off as her eyes movedd from her face to her wrist.
Y/N
I notice his gaze shift, and instinctively, I pulled up my sleeve, revealing the crescent-shaped mark.
Jeonghan
I froze, my expression one of disbelief. Slowly, I rolled up my own sleeve, revealing an identical mark on my wrist.
Y/N
For a moment, time seemed to stop. The noise of the bustling bookstore faded into the background as we both started at the matching marks, realizing the significance of the moment.
Jeonghan
" it's you, " I whispered, my voice barely audible, as if I was spending more to myself than to her. " I can't believe it... after all this time."
Y/N
That encounter at the bookstore was just beginning. After the initial shock wore off, me and him sat in the cozy nook, talking for hours about our lives, my interest, his interest, and the strange destiny that had brought us together. There was an instant connection, a feeling that we had known each other for far longer than just a few hours.
He shared stories of his childhood, how he always wondered about the mark, but never believed in the idea of soulmates until that moment. I open about my own Experiences, the countless times I had wondered who is my soulmate might be, and how surreal it felt to finally meet him.
The conversation flowed effortlessly, filled with laughter, shared interests, and the comfortable silence that only soulmates could share. By the time the bookstore was closing, neither of us wanted to leave. It felt as though the universe had finally aligned, bringing us together as it was always meant to.
Over the new few weeks, me and him become inseparable. There was something so natural about our connection, as if we had been friends our entire lives. We spent countless hours together, exploring the city, trying new foods, and discovering shared passions.
