ʟɪꜰᴇꜱᴘᴀɴ: 1.5k

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ(ꜱ): a wild han, idol life, jype

ᴍᴀɪɴ ᴄᴀꜱᴛ: y/n, han

ꜱɪᴅᴇ ᴄᴀꜱᴛ: skz

ʟɪꜰᴇ: Soulmate

ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ: Soulmate Series

The room burst into cheers and laughs, the recording was finally over. Removing the headphones, you grinned and walked out of the recording room. Shutting the door, you let out a sigh, the grin leaving your lips. It's been what? Five years and you were always been alone. Yeah, you knew you had a soulmate, being the one in the 70%. However, the person never showed up, even after you publicized your tattoo; a single wing of a butterfly.

You debuted in a group five years ago (almost six), on the 23rd of October. Despite being only fifteen at that time, you were quite catchy for fans. Maybe because you produced songs of your own? Or because you're nice? pretty? It could be all of it. However, the team dispersed after a huge scandal surrounding the leader and beginning in a tiny label, no one could do anything about it. But unlike your teammates, you weren't going to give up. Debuting as a soloist you grasped the whole world within your music.

You can ask any people on the streets about you and they'll have plenty of comments to compliment you. Charting billboards, AMA, MTV, MAMA, the list went on. You became a person loved nationally and globally, you were what people describe; a super idol. As exciting and wonderful it sounds, the pressure was never easy for a 20-year-old.

Currently resting your ass on your bed, you were able to hear the distant laughter of your manager, Lee Hoseok. He was a hard-working man, possibly holding the other half of your success as you liked to believe. The phone on the nightstand began to vibrate non-stop, indicating the number of messages you were getting. Opening Instagram, you found millions of messages from your fans, congratulating your win on today's award. Which you couldn't attend due to recording.

A particular one stood out, an account that always sent you sweet messages, it had your picture as the profile and tons of posts about you and more than 50k followers. You always read their texts, but the account never showed it off on their social media platforms. Which you found even more lovely. That fan held a special place in your heart, being your first follower on Instagram and all these years supporting you like a loyal fan. Your finger lingered above the send button. You were only going to send a 'thankyou', but what if Hoseok scold you for that?

"Whatever" and send.

Jisung rolled on the floor in the living room, Felix and Hyunjin laying beside him. The three were behaving like sloths the whole day, doing whatever and trying to 'relax'. It was their free day after all. Felix was playing puzzles on Jisung's phone when he received an Instagram notification. "Dude, you still run that fan account?" Felix asked, dragging away the notification from the screen. "Yeah, why?"

"Someone with y/n's name sends you a text" Jisung jolted up from the floor, snatching his phone back. As expected it was your message and he sweated uncontrollably. Hyunjin, who watched the whole scene uncover in front of him, sat up and snatched away Han's phone; opening the inbox in the process. "NO! WHY DID YOU OPEN IT?!" Jisung screamed at Hyunjin, his hands dramatically sliding down his face. Hearing the commotion, the other five members filled inside.

"What happened?" Jeongin asks, only hearing a loud shriek from Han and his body running away. "So... mind explaining?" Chan looked at the two blondes on the floor. "He received a text from- OH MY GOD! he received a text from y/n! THE Y/N!" By this time, everyone was freaked out.

"Isn't y/n his soulmate though? The guy needs to step up and do better than a fan account" Seungmin said out loud. "He's so dumb. Like WHO wouldn't want to be her soulmate and that Lil shit is hiding away" Minho added, pointing the way Jisung ran off to.

Outside the dorm was a panicking Han, completely deaf to the talks of his members. However a smile crept to his lips at the text, a small thank you followed by a purple heart.

Five months later ʸᵒᵘ ᵈⁱᵈⁿ'ᵗ ˢᵉᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ᵈⁱᵈ ʸᵒᵘ?

Unexpected enough, you and jisung texted day and night, finally not feeling lonely. It sure was wrong to talk to a fan like that, but the fact that it made you happy- kept you going on.

July 31st, the very day you waited for this moment. Today, your management received another collaboration request. However, unlike other artists, your biggest fanboys, and your biggest idols, Stray Kids were the ones requesting. Without a doubt, both you and your label agreed to the collab. You felt like fainting yet run around the dorm.

"When are we leaving?" You asked for the hundredth time today. Sure your manager loved you, but he wasn't a fan of bugging, which is what you were doing right now. "In one hour, just go to your room and get ready" He sighed, closing his laptop and turning to you. Grinning and jumping up from the couch, you ran away to the bedroom.

Just like you, the excitement was filled within the seven members of Stray Kids. The only one with cold sweat was Jisung. The eight were having their first collaboration with their favorite artist and sure he was happy. But the fact that his members decided to request the collab without a warning was a huge blow to the quokka.

"Let's go!" Cheered Bang Chan, holding the dorm door open for his kids to exit. Jisung was the last and was accompanied by a hyperactive kangaroo. "Han, we're killing two birds with one stone here. We are finally collaborating with her and you'll bond with your soulmate!" Han let out a broken laugh and walked inside the (h)elevator. He was so going to heaven. He thought of all the possibilities he would face after seeing you. Faint, choke, cry, or even nosebleed.

"Thank you" You chirped at the staff as she placed a coffee in front of you. The conference room was brighter in color than you thought, blurred glasses covering the whole place. You were able to see huddled figures lurking outside. Soon the door opened, revealing a smiling Jay Why Pee. Greeting him with a respectful bow, you slumped back.

"It's nice to see you in person," You said to the CEO, who gave you a thankful smile. "Boys! Come in!" He called out and your eyes shined at the door, possibly the contact lenses. The first one to walk inside was Chan, Immediately meeting his eyes, you greeted each other in a bow, soon followed by the rest. And boom Chak Chak wassup- your wrist burnt like a bonfire. Holding back the urge to yell and slam your head on the table, you looked around the room in curiosity.

On your right was seated Changbin, whose eyes were on Jisung, you noticed all the members looking at him. That's when you stared at him, his eyes shaking as it stared right back at you. He smiled tightly, holding up his left hand, showing you the other half of the butterfly. Your eyes jumped out off its socket- jk.

"Yeah Han, what do you have to say?" Jay Why Pee's voice rang, turning everyone's attention away. Thinking Jisung had a suggestion, the two CEOs, managers, and staff stared at him. "Um... i-i think it would be nice to do- um you know...a friendship c-concept like in college, yeah that's it" Jay Why Pee grinned at the idea, suggesting it as an option.

The nine of you chorused a sigh, looking back up and sharing a smile. The elders were too busy to notice the nine idols. You sat straight in your seat and slid your hand over the table. The members silently cheered Han to take your hand. He blinked twice, his blank face constructing a large grin, his eyes shining like disco lights. He almost jumped over the table to hold your hand.

The butterfly was complete and the red thread disappeared into thin air.

After the meeting, you were seated inside the studio, alongside 3rancha. "You know Jisung, you're careless" You began while helping Changbin plug in the launchpad. The three producers held up their heads, not understanding what you meant. "The fan account- y/n4u, it's you right?" You said, smiling warmly at the rapper. Chan, Changbin and You watched as his face went red. "H-how did you..." You laughed at the flustered idol and took out your phone, showing him his texts.

'Chris Hyung said, I can't eat avocado with peanut butter, can you believe it?!'

'Boki won't listen to me, I mean he's one day younger than me'

'We three are going to make a song with my soulmate'

Chan and Changbin quietly laughed at the texts. Han chuckled at you, his eyes trailing down your eyes to your lips and face- we'll stop there. In conclusion, he was so in love with his idol.

"ɪ ꜱᴡᴇᴀʀ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɪ ᴅᴏ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ, ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴇᴛ ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ"