"How can I know? I only know you in dreams. We've never -- I don't know if you would or could. I just know that we won't find out until we know each other in the real world." A dream was a dream, only so much could happen there. He was limited in what he could do and how he could feel. No promises mattered really, no thoughts stayed long. He'd probably forget it in a month, he didn't retain dreams long.
Minjun nodded and then he reached up and ran his thumb across Gyungho's lip, streaking it with black paint. Maybe that was all he was. Maybe that was all he'd do to him. "I'll find you. Maybe it's selfish. But I hope you'll be happy to be found." It was all he had dreamed of, ever since he first came to understand what a soulmate was. Rejection, he feared that.
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"Find your heart before you start the fight."
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