Connected

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"Okay, so you've dreamed about him already?" Ms. Janet asked. Hobi nodded.

"Yup, I saw the dream and everything," he said, laughing. She looked a little concerned.

"What's wrong Ms. Janet?" I asked her. She turned towards me.

"Well y/n, you don't usually dream about your soulmate until you've met and made some sort of connection," she explained. I looked at her in confusion.

"That's weird," I said, sitting on the bar stool.

"Have you interacted with him at all?" She asked. I shook my head.

"Only in her dreams," Hobi chuckled. I nudged his arm.

Then Ms. Janet's bracelet lit up.

"Excuse me, I have to take this," she said as she excused herself.

"Hobi, I love you and all, but shut the fuck up," I said, hitting his shoulder. He dramatically held his arm.

"OW Y/N, THAT HURT," he yelled. I rolled my eyes. He smiled and sat down. "I won't talk about it anymore, I promise," he said, holding out his pinky.

"Hmm, do I trust you enough?" I asked. He nodded his head vigorously.

"You better," he pouted. I laughed and intertwined our pinkies.

"Hobi and y/n, we have a small issue." She said it like it was a question.

"What's wrong ma'am?" I asked.

"Namjoon called about dreaming about some girl," she said. I raised my eyebrows. "But that's not it, he wants to meet us here, but he doesn't know about this whole situation," she explained.

"Let me get this straight, first, her soulmate is a forbidden soulmate and now they're dreaming about each other, which only happens when you have some type of connection?" Hobi asked.

Ms. Janet nodded.

"And now, he wants to come here, unknowing of her being here and the fact that we already know about his soulmate before he does?"

She nods again.

"Well, this is gonna be fun," he says, resting his head in his hands.

"Maybe I should leave before he comes?" I say, picking up my bag.

"No, you're not leaving, and even if you tried to, you'd be stuck because you don't know where we are," Hobi said.

"Do I have to stay Ms. Janet?" I whined. She looked at me and then Hobi.

"It might be in your best interest to, then we can figure this whole thing out," she said with a warm voice.

"I'm only staying because I trust her more than you," I huffed. He rolled his eyes.

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I had a weird butterfly feeling in my stomach, I don't know why, I don't even know the boy and I'm nervous. What's happening?

"What's wrong y/n? You look nervous," Hobi said, nudging my arm with a wicked smile.

"Of course I'm nervous," I said, irritated. And as soon as I say that, I hear a familiar voice.

"Hello?"

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(A/n: Look forward to the next chapter)

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