maybe chan was right about true love, except for the fact that it would hit jihoon like a train
originally titled, surmise for a good surprise
(i/??? of enamored saga) → [love at first sight/아주 nice universe]
봄바람 휘날리며 흩날리는 벚꽃 잎이 울려 퍼질 이 거리를 둘이 걸어요 as the spring wind blows the scattering cherry blossom petals spread out on this street as we walk together
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Postponing the tours and concerts was a consequence that Jihoon hadn't thought would be occurring but considering the gravity of the situation, he would have dropped the moon and star if it meant he could see Jeongmin. That's what he was doing.
"How come the baby gets to go and not me? I'm the leader!" Above all the commotion, Seungcheol's whines resounded the clearest, earning laughter in response. Wonwoo merely embraced him to cheer him up and the two broke into giggles.
The letter had been spared to Soonyoung, Seungkwan, and Chan, who, then, truly realized that they were soulmates, which was like playing The Lost Levels of Super Mario 2: insanely difficult. They weren't thick skulled but they sure toyed with the idea of this being a joke, not so much Chan.
However, Chan's grandmother even had a say in what should happen since — she remarked this all over the phone and to the group — the same thing had occurred with her husband, Chan's grandfather. Seungkwan, too, had a word in the discussion, considering they were flying to Jeju, his home.
Packing was the easy part. All Jihoon had to do was throw some clothes and his essentials in a panicky but efficient fashion. There was a typical surge in his stomach that swirled within him each time he knew or felt like he was going down a path that would be life changing.He had felt it every time he was with Jeongmin, even to the first time he met her. He felt it now, besides the restlessness bubbling up within him.
It seemed like a joke at first, one of complete bitterness but surprisingly, as love would have it, each relationship was restored besides the lovestruck Jihoon and Jeongmin.
However, for Jeongmin, the message that she had left for Jihoon gave off the idea that she wasn't well or that something was well off. Her letter held an encrypted message of something he couldn't detect as anything suspicious, but Jihoon felt something wrong.
"Are you all packed? Everything ready?" Jeonghan came to the songwriter, leaning on the doorframe handsomely as Jihoon slipped a cap on his head. Seokmin's exaggerated laughter filled in the silence of the entire dorms, causing the two to smile without hesitation.
Yes. No. A little. I want to be there now. Perhaps, I shouldn't go. I want to see her. I'm too nervous.
"I'll take that silence as a yes," Jeonghan chuckled, coming to his side to throw an arm over his shoulders. "Relax, Ji. Everything will be okay."
The trip would cost a few days, especially considering the trajectory upon reuniting with his soulmate. Yes, without a doubt, she was his soulmate. But that didn't stop Jihoon from fearing if he wasn't hers.
Before he realized, still absorbed in his own thoughts that were incoherent, encrypted into a game of Tetris that began to slide in experiences, feelings, songs, dreams, and even memories he's never had before, Jihoon met his own reflection in the plane's window, looking out on the yolk of the sun, bleeding into the plane of clouds below.
