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“We have always been two ships passing in the night, haven’t we?”
“Longfellow,” you laugh. “Though the point of that line is that the two ships don’t ever meet again.” You stretch out on the couch, throwing your legs up and reclining against the armrest to face him. “And we always do meet again, no matter how long it takes.”
“That is the point of soulmates.”
“Indeed it is.” There’s a sound somewhere in the back of your head, your alarm tone sounding in the real world, pulling you from the dreamscape slowly as you wake. “So, you’ll be here tomorrow?”
“I will.”
“Promise?”
“Yeah,” and he reaches out to you, folding his pinky together with yours. “I promise.”
(Somewhere in the back of your mind you realize that this is the first time you’ve touched. Somewhere in the back of your mind, you recognize this conversation from years and years ago.)
This time, though, you have hope.
______________________________________________________Alternatively, Vernon from Seventeen is your soulmate. Only, you don't know he's Vernon. His name is Hansol, you've been sharing dreams since you were five, and why is he getting on stage at Capital One Arena right now?