A/N OMG YALL HIIIIIIIII (i have had too much bread) SO
i totally chat gpt-ed this shit lmao just read this
The halls of Eastwood High were alive with the hum of excitement. It was the start of senior year, a new beginning, and the promise of endless possibilities. Amongst the throng of students, two figures stood out like oil and water - Han Jisung and Lee Minho.
Jisung was the firebrand, known for his sharp tongue and even sharper wit. He had a reputation for being fiercely independent and never shying away from a challenge. Minho, on the other hand, was quiet and reserved, preferring the solace of books to the chaos of high school politics.
Their animosity for each other was legendary, sparked from a rivalry that seemed to have existed since time immemorial. Whether it was academic accolades or leadership roles, they were always in each other's way, each vying for the upper hand.
On a crisp autumn afternoon, the school assembly hall buzzed with excitement. The annual Soulmates Day was announced, an event that paired students together based on a mysterious algorithm, rumored to be never wrong. It was meant to foster unity and understanding, but for Minho and Jisung, it felt like another twist of fate's cruel joke.
As the day approached, rumors swirled about the mysterious pairings. Both of them could hardly contain their contempt, but there was an undeniable unease that tingled in the depths of their souls.
Finally, Soulmates Day arrived. The hall was decked out in vibrant colors, banners proclaiming 'Embrace Destiny'. The tension in the air was palpable as students gathered, eagerly awaiting their match. Minho and Jisung stood at opposite ends of the room, determined to face this revelation with their usual disdain.
The moment of truth arrived. The MC, with a flourish, announced the first pair, sending gasps and whispers through the crowd. It was them - Jisung and Minho.
They locked eyes, a mixture of disbelief and resentment clouding their expressions. It felt like the universe was playing a cruel joke, forcing them into a partnership neither wanted nor believed in.
They begrudgingly stepped towards each other and the world seemed to blur. In that instant, they both felt a strange, undeniable pull, like two magnets inexorably drawn together. It was a sensation that left them breathless, unable to comprehend the depths of what was happening.
That night, they sat in Han's living room, a palpable awkwardness hanging in the air. The silence was heavy, punctuated only by the soft tick-tock of a clock.
"Look, we don't have to like each other," Jisung finally muttered, his eyes fixed on the floor. "But we have to figure out what this... soulmate thing means. "Minho nodded, equally uncomfortable. "Agreed. Ignoring it won't make it go away. "Over the next few weeks, they navigated their newfound connection cautiously. The animosity still simmered beneath the surface, but they couldn't deny the inexplicable bond that seemed to grow stronger with each passing day.
Late one evening, as they sat in Jisung's backyard, the weight of their situation finally came crashing down. The moon hung low, casting long, eerie shadows across the grass."I hate this," he confessed, his voice raw with emotion. "I hate how we're stuck together, and I hate how I can't stop thinking about you."
Minho's gaze softened, and he took a deep breath. "I know what you mean. But maybe... maybe we're meant to learn something from this. To understand each other in a way we never would have otherwise."
They sat in silence for a moment, the gravity of their words sinking in. Slowly, Jisung reached out, his hand finding Minho's. It was a tentative gesture, a hesitant acknowledgement of the strange, undeniable connection that bound them.
As their fingers entwined, a surge of warmth flooded through them, a sensation that transcended words. In that moment, they understood that their souls were inexplicably linked, woven together by a force greater than themselves.
From that day forward, their relationship began to shift. The animosity faded, replaced by a reluctant respect and a growing curiosity about the person they never truly knew. They discovered shared interests, hidden talents, and dreams that mirrored each other's in unexpected ways.
As senior year drew to a close, Han Jisung and Lee Minho found themselves standing side by side, facing the future with a newfound sense of unity. They knew that their connection was a rare gift, a chance to understand the depths of another person's soul in a way few ever could.
A s they stepped into the unknown, hand in hand, they carried with them the knowledge that sometimes, the most unexpected bonds can lead to the most profound understanding of oneself and the world around them.
I asked it for 4k words slowburn and it gave me barely 770ish smh
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