After two years of spending time with his soulmate, he concluded Jisung never knew this happened between them. Not even hiding it, he's just plain clueless.
He can read Jisung just by looking at his cute face or hearing shift of tone his deep voice speaks.
When Jisung gotten use to everyone, he goes on living as if Sicheng is just another member of group, which is off putting.
Sicheng did casually touch his shoulder to check up on him mentally whenever he's able to greet him.
He never brought up the topic figuring it would make Jisung more uncomfortable with him.
The wallpaper of his soulmate hurts his heart every time, them being soulmates was just an accident. That's all it ever was.
He bit his lip before tapped on the delete button.
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The next day, Sicheng walks to the Wayv dorm with his luggage of clothes and chargers.
He goes past Jisung with a simple nod.
"Um, hope you'll get along with everyone and you'll get to sing." Jisung mentions quietly to his backside, the same thing his band members told him.
"Thanks, Jisung." Sicheng doesn't look back.