What's a soulmate? [ON HOLD]

Chapter 2 The morning After

*Ignore any typos*

What is love? Is it a silly little game designed to test your mind, body, and feelings? Or is it something you truly feel in your heart, is it when you feel incredibly attracted to one person to the point you can't stop thinking about them? Or Maybe they are your soulmate the one person Who understands you and only you. Who loves you and only you, your forever in their heart.

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The breeze snakes it's way into a small apartment window curling it's way onto a sleeping beauty.

It tickled the beauties Soft pink heart shaped lips.

It traveled to a small nose swirling the scents of spring inside the beauties nose as it was breathed in and out.

With one last touch of the beauties lips the breeze danced it's way back into the spring air.

Opening his eyes rubbing lightly to chase all the sleepiness out of them.

Kyungsoo yawned as he sat up on his bed stretching his arms and wiggling his toes.

He looked at the clock sitting proudly on the night stand it read 12:50pm.

Shaking his head Kyungsoo tried to stand up but was knocked down by a sharp pain in his head almost like someone was hammering his brain.

"Owww ...it hurts, it hurts." Kyungsoo exclaimed

" I have a hangover oww" he said rubbing his temples as he closed his eyes.

"I have work today I must push through the pain" he said hoping out of bed grabbing a bottle if aspirin taking two of them quickly.

"Ew, I stink what did I do last night? and my hips kinda hurt too... hmm that's weird, I know, I didn't have sex, I'm a virgin I couldn't have.... I'll remember if I did." he thought to himself as he grabbed his work clothes and a towel to take a shower.

Ten minutes later ~

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Stepping out of the bathroom a freshly dressed Kyungsoo walked happily down stairs

wearing a white polo shirt

(it had a cute little cartoon on it)

with tight black skinny jeans accompanied by black&white high top converse.

After all he was 22, he was still in his teenage stage. His hair was messy, the good kind of messy, the Sexy type of messy it was dark brown and was ruffled up a little "perfect" he said looking at his phone as he saw his reflection.

Turning on his phone, he read the time 1:30 pm. Widening his eyes he grabbed his black coat and ran outside only to run back to his apartment and lock the door before running off again.

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*The cafe* 2:05pm

"Kyungsoo your an hour late what happened"

The owner of the cafe said looking at Kyungsoo Who was out of breath.

"I'm ...I'm ...I'm sorry I was late I had a bad headache don't worry about it chaniee"

Kyungsoo said smiling at his best friend the owner of the cafe

"Yah! don't call me that at work you know I don't like it. But get to work, Sehun is swamped back there and you know he can't cook very Well haha!"