𑁍⊱『 • ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴇᴡ • 』⊰𑁍
"That pretty voice of hers still rings in my ear."
In an AU where soulmates are connected cognitively by thought and able to communicate telepathically with one another, seven men search for their missing piece.
And that piece...
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𑁍⊱『 • ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇᴀʀ • 』⊰𑁍
After returning back to the bakery and thanking Jin profusely for his help, Clementine watched as Namjoon and Jin went on their ways.
Of course, neither of the two men left until after Jin got Clementine's word that she'd be here later this afternoon so he could bring her the soup Tawhyung and Hoseok prepared.
He said by then he'd probably done fixing whatever they'd done to it.
Feeling slightly guilty, Clementine nodded and thanked him yet again quietly telling him that she'd see him later before being left alone in the bakery with the few customers that had wandered in.
Once they were gone, Clementine couldn't deny the subtle empty feeling she was left with.
Though she believes that Jin is unaware of who she is, she knows who he is.
Just being near two of her soulmates had some how sparked something within their bonds to one another.
She missed them horribly.
But how could she miss them?
She hardly knows them...
'I'm sure they don't miss me.' Clementine tells herself, tidying up the counter as a few new customers enter the bakery.
