Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
If someone would have asked little Haeun how she imagined her wedding, she would have answered with the words 'big and with my soulmate'.
Until now, her wedding day might have lead to a big celebration, but Haeun certainly did not expect to a, not be wedded to her soulmate and b, meet her soulmate for the first time after she (involuntarily) put him through weeks of suffering.
Haeun couldn't help it, her right hand started to slowly trace the lines of the tattoo underneath his collarbone.
"I wish I still had it", she whispered and retreated her hand from the skin of her soulmate. Her fingers left a prickling sensation on his skin.
His hand shot out to grab the wrist of her withdrawing hand. He guided her hand to his cheek.
"I know, Haeun", he whispered and planted a soft kiss onto her right wrist, where her soulmate tattoo had been.
Under normal circumstances this intimate gesture would have been inappropriate and too fast-paced, seeing how they literally met a few minutes ago. However, they were still soulmates.
Removing the tattoo was only a way to hinder the soulmates to find each other. Just because they didn't have the tattoo anymore didn't mean they weren't soulmates anymore. They would stay each others soulmate for the rest of their lives.
Jaehyun couldn't help but smile at the woman in front of him. He reassuringly pulled her hand from his cheek to his soulmate tattoo again.
"I wouldn't stand here if it wasn't for your friend and the girls. You could say they talked some sense into me", he mumbled while he watched Haeun clench her left hand into a fist. Her eyes were sternly glued to the floor.
Jaehyun sighed and put his fingers under chin. Lifting it up, his eyes widened at the red eyes of his soulmate. She was crying.
"Don't cry, Haeun", he whispered and started to wipe her tears with his hand.
Even though his soul was throwing a party inside of him, he was still worried because of the sight in front of him. He started to contemplate whether he did or said something wrong, when the young woman rushed forward and buried her face into his chest.
For a moment Jaehyun was irritated. His arms hovered over her back for a moment, before he decided to wrap them around her.
"I haven't said it before, but you look breathtaking", the male voiced his opinion. It was the truth. From the moment on that she had stepped into to the room, he hadn't been able to take his eyes off of her.
A small, shaky laugh escaped her lips.
When Haeun looked up again, her desperate eyes met the soft gaze of her soulmate. He couldn't help but glance at her lips. The red lipstick would sure as hell be smeared on his face, but he didn't care. Neither did Haeun.
When his face moved forward towards her face, she couldn't help but smile.
When their lips were only millimetres away from touching, the door was pushed open violently.
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
I like to play dirty, y'all ^^ And for those who think this is moving too fast - I already explained the whole soulmate connection a few chapters earlier.
I see that more and more people are reading this and it makes me very happy ♡
