SOULMATE FF - LUCAS X Y/N ~ DOYOUNG X Y/N [COMPLETED]

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

As you were exiting the school building after classes were over the next day, you saw Isabella waiting at the bottom of the steps, to your surprise.

"What the heck is she doing here?"

"Y/n! Can I talk to you for a second?"

"I don't know where Lucas is. Goodbye." "No, no— I'm not here to ask about that. I'm here to apologize." She says, and you stop and turn back around to face her, giving a skeptical look.

"I'm sorry for everything— for posting that video, for getting you drunk, for everything my dad did.." she blurts out.

"Our dad.." you corrected. "..Right." She sighs, and you cross your arms.

"Look, I don't have any good reason for what I did to you, but I just kept feeling so worthless— like I was the mistake.. Yangyang told me you thought you were the mistake, but no-- I think I was.. And i couldn't brush that feeling off, so I just projected my anger onto you, when I should've just talked to dad about it.. I'm sorry," she tearfully explains.

Your expression softens, and you reach out to hug her.

"..Maybe neither of us were the mistake," you say softly, and she nods.

Your own eyes were beginning to fill up with tears.

"And, before you ask— I just want you to know I'm *not* doing this to get Lucas back. I know I already messed that up.. I'm apologizing because I shouldn't have hurt you— especially when you've already been through so much.. Making you feel bad didn't even make my own pain go away," she sniffles, shaking her head, and you nod.

"I forgive you, okay? Stop crying," you say, giving a small smile. "Are we finally having a sisterly moment?" Bella points out, sniffling, and you laugh. "Yeah, I guess we are," you reply.

...

You were on your way to Doyoung's dorm before you ran into Isabella, and to your surprise, that conversation actually made you feel better. You two exchanged numbers and agreed to start hanging out and getting to know each other.

"Maybe having a sister won't be so bad.." You thought to yourself, feeling hopeful.

When you got to the dorm, you knocked on the door. You could hear the muffled music playing from the inside. It sounded like one of the songs you'd picked out for the dance playlist.

"Come in, it's unlocked," you heard Mark say.

When you entered the dorm, you saw Mark and Doyoung slow dancing, and immediately busted out laughing.

"What?" Mark asked, looking confused.

"Are you practicing how to dance with him before having to practice with me?" You asked Doyoung, between giggles, pointing at Mark. "I needed the extra help," he replies defensively, trying to explain.

"He really did.." Mark agrees, wincing as he looked down at his red feet— which had been stepped on multiple times.

"Alright, he's all yours. I'ma, um, head out and get some more ice for the freezer," Mark says, leaving you two alone.

You take Mark's place and dance with Doyoung to the music, already noticing he was much better than the first time you'd danced with him.

"Mark must be a great dance teacher, you haven't even stepped on me yet," you say with a laugh, and Doyoung nods. "He's a much better teacher than you are," he teases, and you squint your eyes at him.

After a few songs played out, you figured he was good to go for the actual dance.

You both had been gazing into each other's eyes again, and you wanted to break the silence. It was weird— you'd danced like this with him before, but now that you knew he was your soulmate, things just seemed different when he touched you.