my heart belongs to you.
cringe! mafia and soulmate au.
mature content.
sequel :: always you
a haechan fanfiction.
haechan ___ you series :: the beginning
original story by @heart4ches
i hate this book as much as you do <3
#1 in donghyuck nov 21
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"Okay boys, let's get to bed. We have something to do tomorrow. Chan, please show her to her room and first thing tomorrow, bring her to her home to get her stuff." Taeyong nodded towards the stairs, signaling to the grown men that it was their bedtime.
"Do I have to?" Donghyuck whined, glancing back and forth between his leader and his soulmate.
"Dream will be going with you. Better?" The younger nodded slowly before turning on his heels towards the staircase.
"Keep up or you'll get lost and someone will kill you." Rinyoung's jaw dropped making Taeyong chuckle at her natural charm. He patted her back reassuringly and did a 'shoo' motion with his right hand.
"Goodnight and if you don't see us in the morning we'll see you tomorrow night at dinner, okay?" The pink haired male sounded like a mother figure that Rinyoung has never had, but always wanted. Her heart lurched out of her chest as her grip on her oversized shirt tightened tremendously.
Rinyoung nodded silently before jumping up from her seat and scurrying after her soulmate you was already half way up the grand staircase. Luckily, she quickly caught up to him, but bumped into his wide back.
Donghyuck angrily glanced back at her, barking a "watch it,", which erupted yet another argument between the pair.
The older group of men watched the two from the bottom floor. They studied the soulmates closely, eyes following their movements carefully.
"Do you know how long till he breaks down his walls?" Doyoung questioned, watching as his younger friend stormed away from the girl, making her chase after him down the ominous hall.
"It's not him I'm worried about, it's her."
Jaehyun nodded in agreement, reminiscing her obvious body language. "She's hiding something, but I don't know what."
"I mean she's a street racer, hyung," Mark commented, "She must have plenty of other illegal doings in her history."
"No, it's something more than that."
"Let's just end our discussion here, we got a long day ahead with another mission." Taeyong clapped his hands together, scanning the group of men. "And we have some very special people to visit."
. . .
The door to her bedroom clicked shut, allowing Rinyoung to fall backwards on the king sized bed. For a few seconds, the girl stared up at the ceiling, processing the multiple events of the night.
She was kicked out. Assaulted. Welcomed in. And now living with a group of mysterious boys and a jerk of a soulmate.
Life must love putting the girl on such extreme emotional roller coasters.
Shaking her head, she bursted her bubble of thought, as she didn't want to think of it anymore. Sitting back up again, Rin raked her eyes over the entirety of her new room.
It wasn't small, but it wasn't grand. Her bed was covered in a large white duvet and the head board was lined with pillows. It was placed in the middle of the wall, facing a wooden closet. On her sides were two bedside tables, the right held a lamp and the left held a digital clock. It read , 3:37 am.
From everything that happened, she didn't notice it was that early in the morning. A abundant amount of guilt filled her heart, as she remembered the pink haired male saying they would be having a long day, and she had interrupted their sleep for quite some time.
I should cook them breakfast as a thank you, she thought whilst ruffling her hair in annoyance.
What should I cook?
Shut up. You're thinking too loud. It's three am if you didn't notice and some people need their sleep.
Uh what. Who's this?
The devil.
No seriously.
Your soulmate.
Oh I guess you were telling the truth.
Can you just sleep now?
Wait how are we talking? My mouths not moving but I still hear my voice? And you're in your room—
Isn't this like that mind telepathy shit that soulmates can do at a certain stage?
What stage?
I don't know maybe because we fucked? I don't know and I don't care, so shut up and let me sleep.
Okay asshole. Goodnight
Yeah whatever.
Her mind went blank as their conversation ended.
Butterflies tickled her stomach from the inside, as her heart rapidly pounded against her chest. "This soulmate bond is getting annoying."
But unknown to her, it was a soulmate moment.
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