Soulmate System - Minsung

Chapter 30 - Warm in the rain

Lee Minho

I keep my hand firmly gripped with Jisung's as we walk through the streets of Seoul, entering the busier parts of the city. My mind was in a daze, unable to comprehend that I was really on a date with the love of my life.

I was really here.

"I think it's down this street!" Jisung exclaims, pointing left while looking down at the directions on his phone. "Maybe a block down?"

"If you lead us the wrong way, I'm going to start quacking again."

"Psh no worries, I've lived here my whole life! Of course I know the city like it's the back of my hand." Jisung says with overconfidence, forgetting that I too have lived here my whole life as he whips his bangs back with sass. "... so keep going straight..."

"Mhm..." I nod along to the younger, following him as he leads us down the street. To be honest, just walking with him like this, it was enough to be classified as a successful first date.

I knew I was head over heels for him anyway.

but.

but did he reciprocate any of those feelings?

I mean, yes he did ask me out first. But he must've felt pressure because I was clearly upset right?

Does this just feel like a normal hang out to him?

Maybe Jisungs only doing all this because-

"Minho hyung, we're here."

When I finally shake my heads of its thoughts, I'm met with Jisungs eyes staring up at me. His nose and cheeks slightly pink and his lips in a natural pout to make his face look even cuter.

My breath hitched in my throat again when I look at the building I had been led to, reality crashing into me once more.

"no fucking way." The words slip past my tongue in shock, my hair blows in my eyes with the wind, but I was too preoccupied to give it a notice.

Jisung giggles next to me, opening the door and gesturing for me to walk inside. "Didn't I pick a good idea?"

My mouth was still slightly agape when I walk into the cafe, my eyes immediately scanning it as I spot adorable fur balls in every corner.

"no fucking way." I repeat again.

Han jisung, my best friend, my soulmate, the love of my life, had brought me to a cat cafe on our first date.

He brought me, Lee Minho, to a cat cafe.

"AHHH HES SO CUTEEE." I loudly exclaim, petting the orange tabby cat that had climbed into the seat next to us, when jisung finally led me to our mini booth.

There were very few customers today—and more cats—just how I like it. The cafe was decorated with a cute blue and gray theme, little paw prints on every little thing. The ambient lighting also set the chill vibe of the place, along with an assortment of drink choices.

Paw print shaped napkins? Was this place made for me?

There were cat towers scattered across the cafe, on which a variety of different adorable breeds of cats played on. Some of them still kittens, young and playful, while others looked old and sleepy.

Jisung knew me so fucking well.

"So are you gonna focus on that cat more than me?" Jisung pouts, sulking at the fact that I was completely obsessed with the orange cat in my lap, giving it kisses and scratches while it purred in response.