ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪɴ ꜱᴏᴜʟᴍᴀᴛᴇꜱ? [ ʟ.ᴍʜ + ʙ.ᴄ ]

7

"Jisung can you get your head out of the cake a second." Woojin called pulling boy that was now covered in vanilla cake towards him.

"Excuse me, I was pushed into my own cake and I didn't even get to taste it. " he wined pointing accusingly at Seungmin, Jeongin, Chenle and his own boyfriend Felix who had smashed the cake inti his face and ran.

Woojin rolled his eyes ignoring the younger's antics, but also kept a distance since he didn't want any cake on his new Versace shirt.

"Look." he said pointing up. Following the older's finger, Jisung eyes landed on Minho and Chan embracing each other seemingly in their own world on tje balcony, Minho's head rested on Chan's shoulder with the most content smiled he's seen from the older.

Jisung felt his own lips curl up in a smile before he turned back to Woojin. "I'm still not completely sure what went on between us. And I hate myself for not having the courage to have confronted him about and probably help him, But—

His gaze tyrn back to the balcony. "one day when we're both be comfortable enough to talk about it so For now I'm just happy he's back to his old self, I'm glad he's happy."

..........

6 months later.

Having a boyfriend that was an English speaker was a blessing.

Having a boyfriend that was goody two shoes...not so much.

"Can't you just write it for me?" Minho wined staring down at the jumble of english words in the notebook infront of him. He wrote them but he still hadn't a clue what they meant after a while.

Meanwhile Chan sat on minho bed flipping through his phone. "I could, but how are you gonna learn that way."

"I'm not but the teachers don't gotta know that! they just want the Finnised product."the dancer pouted standing up and plopping himself on his bed next to Chan. "English is the devil's language." he said resting his head on Chan's lap, what ever he was doing on his phone quickly forgotten as he switched all his attention to his boyfriend.

"So you don't like when I talked English." Chan asked faking hurt as he  starting brushing his fingers through Minho's raven locks. "....your the only exception." he said after some thought his response earning him a chuckle from Chan and quick kiss on his forehead. "Thank you, I gues. But you still need to finish your essay."

The raven audible groaned, the older laughing once more, but he didn't move just starting absenting playing with Chan's hands, connecting them now and then, Chan just let him.

Minho couldn't be more greatful for how life was going now, He couldn't be more greatful for Chan. He'd actually tell Chan everything he went through with Felix, outwardly you think telling your boyfriend how in love you were with somebody else then got your heart broken would be awkward but Chan was so supportive and understanding.

He ofcourse came clean to the ma. in question Jisung and his friends. Jisung felt so bad, the boy really had never noticed but Minho was fine with that now, he knew Jisung loved and care for him just not in the way he wanted. But that was fine. Jisung was happy with Felix, who also felt pretty bad but after talking everyone left with understanding.

Beside now he had a better grasps because of the man he currently had his hand locked with. He couldn't explain how much he loved Chan.

"By the way" Said man began. "Felix wanted us to go with him and Jisung to the movies on Friday."

Minho continued to lock their hands as he answered "As long as it's not a scary movie I'm in."

Chan raised a brow. "I thought you liked scary movies?"

"I do. but Felix and Jisung can't sit through one with out screeming bloody murder."

Chan laughed. "I'll ask them what we're seeing."

There was another silence before Minho speak uo this time. "Channie."

"mhm?"

"Do you still believe in everything you told me about Soulmate?"

Chan watched as Minho's eyes shined with curiosity, he took a minute to think. "Honestly I'm not sure, it was just an idea, it wasn't wrong or right and I've constantly changed how i feel though there's nothing with that, it's just a perspective."

Minho hummed seeing where Chan was coming from and  silently agreed that the topic was quite versatile. With more then one meaning. He too felt like his feelings towards it had continuously changed. Though sometimes he did resort to his old tyoe of thinking, feeling as though Chan was his all along, he just hadn't met him yet amd tried to fill that void with his Bestfriend. When he thinks likes this he thinks maybe it was just faith for his heart to be broken.

So Chan could put it back together.

"There is one thing I do believe in for sure though." the older continue with a grin.

"And that is?"

Quickly leaning down, Chan softly pressed his lips to Minho's the electricity that he felt when he first kiss the younger still there. pulling away after a few seconds, Minho eyes slowing fluttering back open in as Chan spoke.

"- that your my Soul mate."