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On purpose

Ships: vhope

Song: On purpose by Sabrina Carpenter

Words: 1063

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Ahaha I have a bunch of inspiration and energy and time so yeEhaw

THIS IS A REPOST UHHH YEAH I HAVE A SHIT TON OF DRAFTS WITH OLD CHAPTERS THAT I UNPUBLISHED BC OF HUMILIATION ENJOY THE CRUMBS

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Your eyes

Crashin' into my eyes

Was I accidentally falling in love?

Your words

Didn't mean to heal the hurt

Were coincidentally more than enough

Hoseok sighed as he wiped off the counters of the coffee shop. It was closing in ten minutes and he just wanted to get out of there as soon as possible. Hoseok hadn't found his soulmate yet. He sometimes worried about that, but nevertheless, he continued on because at the end of the day he wasn't go to die if they didn't meet.

He heard the bell ring and silently groaned as he knew that meant somebody decided to come in. He really just wanted to finish cleaning, lock up, and go home but it seems fate had other plans. "Hi welcome to Solstice, what can I get for you today?" Hoseok said brightly as he continued to wipe counters, not meeting the customers eyes. "I'll have a medium cold brew." A deep voice said. Hoseok sighed and replied brightly. "Alright! Coming up!" Hoseok made the drink as the stranger watched him, unbeknownst to him. "Alright Sir, here's you drink." Hoseok said brightly as he handed the drink to him, their eyes meeting. Hoseok gasped and dropped the drink as he saw a tattoo start to form on the strangers neck. The strangers eyes widened as he watched a tattoo form on the junction between Hoseok's neck and shoulders. "Umm.." Was all Hoseok managed to get out before the stranger sighed and stuck out his hand. "My name is Kim Taehyung, I'm 23." The stranger now known as Taehyung sighed. Hoseok nervously nodded and shook the other's hand. He felt butterflies as his hand touched the other's. "Jung Hoseok. 24."

All these days I never thought

That I would need someone so much

Who knew?

But I don't think I ever planned

For this helpless circumstance

With you

Hoseok felt butterflies every time they looked at each other. Hoseok really wasn't planning on meeting his soulmate, bet here he was, being spooned by Taehyung at his house as they watched a movie. They hadn't done anything besides cuddling because they've only known each other for a week. Hoseok liked planning. If he were to be honest, he would've planned his whole meeting with his soulmate if he could.

Taehyung wasn't like that. He liked going with the flow, he took candid shots of Hoseok and the soulmate tattoo on his neck whenever he could. He loved photography and art, often telling Hoseok little bits of information here and there. Hoseok fell in love with his boxy smile, his ash blonde hair, his little habits. His everything. And Taehyung felt the same way.