the one where some people can see the red string of fate and follow it to their soulmates. Coming for Arashi pspspspspsps soulmate au chu
It varied from person to person, when the string would appear. Some professors claimed you had to have met your soulmate at least once before the string would turn up and lead you to them. While others claimed that to be complete nonsense, as the string had lead them to meet complete strangers.
So far Arashi wasn’t sure what to believe. As a child, he had dreamed of this grand, spectacular meeting with his soulmate. Having lost count of how many times he had asked his parents for the story of how they had met. However as he had grown older, his attention had shifted. With modelling work and school taking up most of his time.
This particular day were no different. The blond being seating in class, listening to the teacher while working a file expertly along the tip of his nails. Shifting his gaze from the board back to the task at hand. Violet eyes caught on to something unusual. Something thin, red and stretching out from the tiny bow wrapped around his little finger. Attempting to touch it did nothing. It was as if nothing was really there. Like only he could see it.
Looking along the tiny string, it lead directly to the door. Pulled tight from his seat and directly through the room. Eyes darting between the clock and the door. Arashi wanted to get up and follow it. Wanting to leave this lessons, which suddenly felt like it held no significance to him, and run to wherever the string might lead him. Buzzing energy filling his entire body. Heart thumping wildly in his chest with anticipation.
Just 30 more minute and he could run out and meet the person his heart were tied to.