SA- Another time (Kyungseok)

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[warning: there are mentions of self-harming and things people might find triggering please read with caution]

Sometimes people come into your life without realization, this can be quite scary when you figure out that they are your soulmate. this to be defined is where you can write on your skin and anywhere else in the world your so-called soulmate gets the same thing, by this it helps you communicate. but if you realize who they are by just walking down the street for example. how would you feel knowing that you hated your soulmate?

The small sounds of a window lock gently tapping against the window is all that can be heard on a peaceful morning before an alarm rings though a small room. a boy sits up tapping the alarm with a grunt before running his hand through his light brown hair as he gets up walking towards a mirror in his bathroom "another day of... what is this?" the boys deep brown eye travel down to his bare chest and across to his wrist to see small cursive writing.

'math's homework'

'pages 12-14'

The boy leans over the sink running water and soap over the writing, he scrubs away before he looks up at the mirror with dark circles under his eyes "why isn't it coming off?!" he growls as he throws his hands up in defeat before grabbing and marker and crossing the notes out. He packs a bag and begins to walk towards school as his eyes drift down towards the two black inked lines ever so slightly as he walks, "when did I need math's notes? I haven't done math's in just about a year?!" he screeches before bumping into a two toned slightly taller male before stumbling back a few steps "Minsung move your cotton candy head looking ass out of my way" the boy chuckles as he walks back over to his elder and putting his hand on his shoulder "no hello hyung how's it going or anything? How rude of you Kyunghun" minsung scolds before both the boys burst out laughing "Not way in hell" Kyunghun says before they both walk into the lecture hall.

They are sitting in the class as minsung's eyes drift down to Kyunghun's wrist "whats that?" he asks grabbing the brown-haired boys wrist and tilting his head "oh some writing appeared on my wrist this morning, I couldn't remember writing it but it wouldn't wash off so I crossed them out?" he explains simply as minsung's face turns into disgust "how the hell? Did you drink last night or something and get a tattoo??" he growls to scold the boy before he shakes his head "no! not at all! I think it's like a soulmate or something" he waves his hands in front of his face in defense "a soulmate? Really? Answer me honestly, what drugs have you taken today?!" minsung whacks Kyunghun across the head "ouch! None honest! But come on don't you think its stange?! I haven't taken math for years! And random math homework pages appear on my wrist?! OH MY GOD IS MY SOULMATE A MINOR?!" Kyunghun screeches as he stands up from his seat as everyone in the lecture hall turns and looks at him, he bows and apologizes before sitting down, "kyu, you are being stupid if it is your soulmate you should try writing back though I doubt you will get an answer because Its not a soulmate" minsung rolls his eyes as Kyunghun grabs out a fine line marker and draws just under the dark lines on his wrist.

'Hello?'

minsung shakes his head in disappointment after the hour long lecture finishes before they walk out of the lecture and towards the food hall before they are meant to leave "anything back?" minsung asks out of curiosity getting a headshake and a puppy dog looks from the other male "nope, you were right" he sighs softly as minsung chuckles "I told you so.... Kyu? You don't write in cursive do you?" minsung points on his arm as Kyunghun's eyes light up.

'what the hell?'

'uh? Hi?'

Kyunghun grabs a fine liner out of his back pocket "really?! You kept it in your pocket?!" minsung grumbles as the boy starts writing back to the other person with the nice hand writing.

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