youngjae was your average college student. majoring in music (the choice was obvious, he had a golden voice that would probably cure cancers in a simpler world), he lived a normal life. his routine was to wake up, eat, go to class, sing, come back home, eat and sleep. all over again, every day. but he didn't mind. his friends made his life somewhat funnier and he deeply cared for them. he had his small group of friends : jackson who was the clown among them, mark who was the oldest and the one you didn't want to mess up with and jinyoung, the future doctor who was like the mother of the group. despite being different, they had clicked straight away and had learned the true meaning of friendship. his life was normal. but then, something happened.

jaebum happened.

youngjae wasn't the type to easily have a crush on someone but he had to make an exception. background story of how choi youngjae saw his life change dramatically.

it was on one of those days when he and his friends met up at his apartment for their weekly "bros & pizza" night. since they were at youngjae's, they (read jackson) had decided that he had to pay. having no other choice, youngjae had dialed the number of a pizza restaurant situated a few blocks away, having heard it was good. the pizzas arrived rather quickly and youngjae had the chance (or misfortune) to answer the door. boy, he wasn't prepared for what stood behind it. his eyes had trailed from the ringed hands that looked strong yet soft at the same time to probably the most beautiful face he had ever seen in his life. A jawline so chiseled that he wouldn't have been surprised if it had sliced the cheese on the pizzas, shiny piercings decorating his ears and deep brown eyes that stared right into his soul with two cute little moles above his left one. he was stunning, handsome, strikingly good-looking and the list would go on and on.

"you're staring," pretty boy said with a smirk (damn he looked hot) and youngjae snapped out of his trance at the sound of his velvety voice.

"uh? sorry, i-yeah, how much is it?" youngjae congratulated himself for being able to even form a coherent sentence.

"21 443, 80₩ please."

youngjae nodded and took out the right amount of his wallet and handed it to... (god bless his name tag) jaebum. he received the boxes and almost whined when jaebum left with a "enjoy them" and a grin. after coming back to his senses, the student slowly came back in the living room.

"what happened? you look like you saw a ghost," mark remarked, raising an eyebrow.

"no, not a ghost," youngjae said, absentmindedly setting the boxes down.

his three friends looked at each other basically saying "what the actual hell is wrong with him?" with their eyes. jinyoung looked back at him and asked ;

"what did you see then?"

"my soulmate."

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a/n : I know I said there was going to be an information chapter but I got lazy so

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