P U Z Z L E P I E C E [na jaemin]

T E N

A white room, with a lot of sunlight. Some supplies were around, like paints and pencils and paintbrushes.

They were in the art room, where someone busy using a pencil to sketch out everything she saw onto her canvas. Tongue peeking out, she was concentrated as she made sure to get all this details.

After some time, she sighed.

"Hey you, come here", she made a hand gesture, asking for her model to come closer.

And he did, taking a few steps in front. She raised an eyebrow.

"No, come closer as in stand right next to me"

"Don't you want my position to be the same?"

"I got everything, I just need to see your face closer to sketch better"

After hearing an explanation, he followed her words and stood right next to her.

Patting the seat beside her, she gestures him to sit down and he did.

Finally at eye level, she turned to and looked at his face. From the eyes to the nose, she was busy with sketching everything that she didn't notice the close proximity between them.

But he did, and boy did his heart flutter. Because the last time they were this close was back at that party.

But this time he could see her more properly, the light making every detail of her shine. The close space between them made him even more tempted.

The girl spared a few glances at his lips, drawing the shape perfectly onto her canvas. After checking everything out, she smiled proudly with everything.

"And...everything's done!", She turned to face the boy, a smile on her lips that went down as she let out slight gasp finally noticing the situation they were in.

The boy was unfazed, staring straight into her eyes.

"U-uh...", She was speechless.

Everything happened in such a quick blur, and the only thing she heard was:

"I never did forget about it once"

Before feeling a pair of lips right on hers.

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"WAH!", Yeonri yelled as soon as she woke up.

Sitting up in her bed, she put a palm against her chest and felt her heart beating rapidly.

"My second soulmate dream and it's already about our kiss? Where's the context in these!?"

Sighing, she laid sprawled out in her bed as she tried to calm her rhythmic breathing.

"I don't even remember what he said before the kiss!", She mumbled into her pillow. "If I did, then I might could've known who he was. But then again I heard nothing"

"How am I supposed to know who it is then if my dreams don't even give any clue", she pouted.

"Oh god, who the hell is he?"

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