"In her dreams I see her pain, her tears, and hopes all fade away."
"In his dreams I see his hopes blossom into present life."
•Soulmate au
-soulmates see dreams of partner and can communicate telepathically
Park Jisung fanfic
☆ ☆ ☆ I want to breathe, I hate this night I want to wake up, I hate this dream I'm trapped inside of myself and I'm dead Don't wanna be lonely Just wanna be yours Save me• BTS ☆ ☆ ☆
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He did the most indecent thing he could do, and followed her home.
No Haechan wasn't a stalker, he was just simply worried about the girl.
Heiryung was definitely going through something, and the fact that that something was leaving cuts and bruises on her scared him.
He felt the unknown need to protect her as if she was a small chinchilla that needed his immense care and attention to flourish in this cruel world. Maybe she didn't think she needed his protection, care, and attention, but she really did... or that's what he thought anyways.
Soon he saw her turn the corner, and instead of ending up at a house, she was at a park. And a very familiar park at that.
It was the park from Renjun's painting.
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"RENJUN WHY THE FUCK DID YOU NEVER TELL US HEIRYUNG WAS YOUR SOULMATE?!"
"Wait what," Jaemin said snapping his head back to the boy who was looking at a napkin in his hand.
Scribbled on a napkin was 'dimmer colors,' and 'swings more bent,' and Renjun couldn't get over the fact of how he didn't recognize the hand writing.
"Heiryung's his soulmate," Jeno asked as Chenle stared off at Renjun's back.
"Renjun what the fuck," Haechan yelled throwing an orange at the boys head. "Stop staring at the fucking napkin and answer!"
"I just got my bond and I don't even dream of a park," Renjun snapped looking away from the napkin, "and I wasn't painting this for me, obviously cause it's not totally accurate."
The last part he muttered was only heard by Jeno, who seemed intrigued by the flow of conversation.
"Then who's bond is that," Haechan said, looking at Chenle who seemed to be internally panicking.
"I promised not to tell," Renjun said, finally starting to put together the pieces. "You guys go to bed, I'm going to work on this some more and fix some things then join.
The four boys gave each other a glance before walking back to the bedrooms.
Jisung had immediately collapsed the moment he got home, not even bothering to do his homework.
