Jihoon felt it before he even found her, the unmistakable yearning he felt when he got on that stage, it signified his soulmate was there. a fan? He thinks instinctively looking around. Then he felt it that tug, like a compass, like a magnet, telling him where to go and he knew not only was she there, she was close, she was happy.

A soulmate's ability to not only feel the emotions of their half when their eyes lock, but instinctively know what direction the other is, is a story everybody wants to experience, after all who wouldn't want to meet their soulmate?

Jihoon doubted it at first, but now, when he instinctually wants to go down the stage, cause he knows she's right there. He can't wrap his mind around it, she's his fan of all things.

Jihoon followed the sensation, eyes darting towards his left, eyes scanning the crowd and then right there, his soulmate, his other half. He met her eyes and everything just clicked, like a piece of a puzzle finally falling into place.

He felt her emotions then too after finally locking eyes with her, excitement, and giddy at first, then surprise then confusion then finally recognition as she finally registered the link between them. He knew she could feel his emotions to, because from what he can tell your emotions changed to match his, emotions of a soulmate can be felt after locking eyes. He wanted to go to her, but reason says he can't jump down the stage and go to her, not when his in-ear monitor was counting down to the first song of the set. He forces himself to tear his eyes away from her.

He'll find her again later, after all, soulmates cant stay apart after they find one another.

Jihoon disappeared behind the stage and his dressing room the moment the song ends, breathing heavy as he leans forward, his hand on his dressing chair, willing his heart to stop beating so fast. Being physically away from her ached, right now it was taking everything in him not to run out there and look for his soulmate.

Jihoon heard the door open and he meets his manager's eyes, bless him, even with the wild look in Jihoon's eyes he didn't seem to flinch.

"I found her" Jihoon says, voice rough like he was gasping for air "My soulmate" He says "You've seen her right? I was staring at her, she was right there"

Jihoon's manager opens his mouth to agree but Jihoon continued like he didn't ask him anything.

"Get her" He says, panting, begging "Please, take her backstage"

Jihoon's manager knew him long enough that he was serious and without another word he nods "Ill get her" HIs manager agrees

Jihoon stood there eyes closed, and even with his eyes closed all he could see was her and he almost buckled from how his knees weakened. God He doesn't even know her name and she already has him wrapped around her finger.

Then he felt it, she was there, he felt like he was being pulled in a direction and he knew she could feel it too leading her right to him.

There eyes met when his manager opened the door and air was literally taken from his lungs, again. Home. That's what it felt finally being this close to his soulmate. He always thought they were lying about that, he was proven wrong. She was right there, but no words would leave his lips.

He didn't want her to think he hated her. So he looks into her eyes, if he can't convey it then maybe she'll feel it.