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"Chenle."

"Yes?"

"I don't like you."

"What's the reason this time?"

"You were right."

Yukhei stared down at his reddening wrist that'd have ink on it in just a few moments. By the protruding marks, he was able to tell which class his soulmate had, and he was glad the person wasn't on the complete other side of the world. The thing was he had the same exact classes, with the same exact few students, and he could never tell which one was the one for him.

It should be fairly easy for him to guess, yet the world never worked in his favor, and this year decided to be the coldest of them all. What does that mean?

Long sleeves.

He began to grow an abhorrence for the style of shirt for the sole reason that was that it'd block his way from figuring out which "lucky" person would be his soulmate. That, and the school uniform allowed long sleeved dress shirts, a style his few friends favored.

"So they do have the same classes as you?" Chenle asked. Chenle was just two grades lower than Yukhei, and his hands would be marked up with drawings and reminders to 'grab them bunz' every Tuesday at 6:30.

"Yeah, but I think I was right. It might just be some girl I know," Yukhei frowned at that. He really hoped it'd be a guy since he was terrified of girls. After he discovered the world of Pornhub, and after he desperately tried to watch the first video he clicked on (Busty Woman Lovingly Fucked!), he just couldn't find himself liking what he saw. Instead he focused on the guy, who was mildly attractive, and from then on he confirmed the fact he was gay. Not just from that, though. He found that the guy did a ton other videos, but most of them were guys, and he fell in love with the idea of making a guy whimper and moan under him.

And there were only a handful of guys he could only imagine being able to do that to at school, gay or not.

"Why do you think so?" Chenle asked, chin on his palm while he looked at his brother with big, curious eyes.

"'Cause what guy goes to Sephora right after soccer practice?" Ah yes, the other clue. Soccer. Varsity soccer, to be exact. His soulmate just happened to be on the soccer (his absolute favorite sport before volleyball!) team. This limited his options, yet, again, the same few people in his classes were on the team. How that happens, he could only guess, yet it did.

"Mm... you're right. Nana goes to Sephora sometimes. He usually gets stuff for his skin, though, or if his mom needs anything he goes to get it for her," Chenle said with a big grin, and he bit into his bologna(?) sandwich the school offered.

"Well, is Jaemin on the soccer team? Varsity soccer team?"

"Well... no... but he's a guy that goes to Sephora sometimes," His brother mumbled. "I just answered your question."

Yukhei rolled his eyes. He was an absolute lost cause! The saddest case of love! Who did Cupid's arrow pierce with love for him? He'd never know at this rate! "What does your hand have on it?" He said to hopefully change the subject.

"Pick up the buns at 6:30. The usual," Chenle sighed. Yukhei would've felt bad for him since, y'know, they're in the same predicament, but after the endless torture he's been put through he'd let the boy get on on his own.

(A total lie, he was there for him whenever he cried at night over it.)

"It be like that," The taller boy sighed, and Chenle nodded as he took a sip of the chocolate milk in the carton.

"It really do."

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