Love is not as easy as you may think it is. You can love anyone you choose, you can fall in love as many times as you can. But in the end you will belong to one person, who is not chosen by you. You know it, you feel it when you meet with the person because that moment is something you never felt before, you missed it in your whole life.
Before you find your missing half you have to live without something: taste, sight, the feeling of pain, hearing and the list goes on. If you meet your soulmate before the age of nineteen you are capable of living a full life . But if you don't, you have to live without it, no matter if you find your love later, it's already late for you .
Minghao knew this feeling a little too well. The feeling of being alone, stressed and the received pressure from your family. They want you to have good grades, good behavior, they want you to find the love of your life as soon as possible. They want you to have a family and kids, basically everything at the same time.
And there he was, seventeen years old, sitting behind his desk and staring out of the window. The soft, warm spring breeze coming through the window ruffled his dark cherry hair. Looking back to his classmates he saw two of them messing around, giggling like schoolgirls and being sickeningly adorable. One of the boys squished the others cheek who just winned in response. The blonde boy slapped away the others hand. Judging by his face and the way his hands moved the light haired boy said some sassy remarks to the other. Laughing it off the boy pulled the blonde in his lap and kissed him. Minghao just rolled his eyes.
"Too much affection." He yelled over to his friends with annoyance in his voice, a mocking smile displayed on his lips. "Hansol stop kissing and throw me a candy!" The said boy with blond hair and dark undercut laughed loudly while his lover huffed, completely done with Minghao. He grabbed a handful of candies and throw them at Minghao, aimed at his head. Letting out a painful yelp when the candies hit him right on his face, he threw his notebook at the sassy boy. The flying notebook hit the blond boy right in the face who also let out a loud yelp. Hansol just laughed almost fell out of his desk, trying to hold back his tears.
"Seungkwan! You idiot, these are hard candies, it hurt!" The chinese boy rubbed his forehed and picked up the sweets from the ground, still arguing with Seungkwan. He tried to seem mad but at the end of the sentence he started laughing. Trying to keep his offended face the boy with chubby cheeks yelled back. "Yeah? You know your notebook isn't soft at all! I would fight you but you know martial arts, it wouldn't be fair." Seungkwan pouted and took one of Hansol's candies.
The bell rang and all of them sat back to their places. One of his friends walked to his desk and laced down his nootebook in front of him. When Minghao looked up he saw Seungkwan. The boy patted his back and whispered softly. "Stop lying, you can't feel pain. But don't worry, you will find your soul mate soon." And with that he walked back to his seat, leaving Minghao with his thoughts.
Half way through the math class his mind was far from the equations. He was staring out of the window, thinking about his future. He never really felt love before. He had crushes, mainly boys but he had never been in a relationship. Most of his friends already found their soul mate. For example Hansol and Seungkwan. They've been together since the school year started and they've been best friends since the first grade. And there's Seungcheol and Jeonghan. They are in a relationship for years now. They are two grade upper than Minghao, close to graduation. They already have plans for their life together: house, jobs and having kids soon.
All of them got back their lost abilities too. Hansol got back his taste, he can't stop eating his candies since that. Seungkwan finally can speak and now he takes every chance to sing. He doesn't know what his other two friend got back, he hasn't been friends with them before they fell love.

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Warmth & Sweetness
FanfictionMinghao felt warmth and pain for the first time but he was afraid to tell it to the person who made him feel. He waited for the last minute to confess, and of course a little help from a friend is always good. (Repost from my ao3)