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Chikara Ennoshita - Vanilla Twilight

A/N: i love Owl City! comment down if you love them too!

Forbidden Love AU where you can only send letters (like a penpal) to your soulmate (made this up so...)

WARNING: SAD ENDING ;-; (im sooo sorry in advance)

VANILLA TWILIGHT by Owl City

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Chikara Ennoshita - Vanilla Twilight

The stars lean down to kiss you
And I lie awake and miss you
Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere

It's already the end of the month, and tomorrow, you're about to give and receive another letter from your soulmate. As far as you've known, your soulmate is named Chikara Ennoshita, and he's just the same age as you.

Just like any other person, you've always dreamed to meet your soulmate personally, which was nearly impossible. To end the overpopulation, the government only tasked certain pairs that would be given a chance to meet and multiply.

All you could do was dream of him, whatever he would look like, kissing you gently before you sleep.

"Cause I'll doze off safe and soundly
But I'll miss your arms around me
I'd send a postcard to you dear
'Cause I wish you were here

Your soulmate, Ennoshita, feels the same. Carefully slipping a decent picture of him in the envelope and a stamp of his hand on one paper, he smiled at the thought of receiving your letter again. Whenever he does, he smells your fragrant scent and keeps your letters on a certain box.

How he wishes to meet you someday, if he's given a chance. If his time doesn't run out.

I'll watch the night turn light blue
But it's not the same without you
Because it takes two to whisper quietly

The next day, his letter was sent later than expected. It was already turning dark, and because of that, you felt even more excited. You quickly went to your room and opened it, seeing his picture and his hand's stamp, making your heart skip a beat.

"So what did he sent you this time, (F/N)?" Your flatmate knocked on your door and glanced at you.

"H-His picture! And his hand..." You murmured as you examined the extras.

"What the heck? His hand?!" Your flatmate screamed in horror, making you burst out laughing.

The silence isn't so bad
'Til I look at my hands and feel sad
'Cause the spaces between my fingers are
Right where yours fit perfectly

"No, not his literal hand. He only dipped his hand on some paint and stamped it on a piece of paper. And look! It's my favorite color!" You held the paper out at your shocked flatmate, making her sigh in relief.

"You're really lucky with your soulmate, (F/N). I even thought he's go to such extremes and try meeting you 'slowly'." She wiggled her eyebrows as you slapped her arm.

"You really are a psycho." You stated and compared your palm to his hand stamp. Your hands seemed to fit with each other, making you dream about holding his hand.