It wasn’t supposed to be like this. He thought to himself. Not like this.

Nolan avoided the signs, the patterns, everything but here he is standing at the train station. His eyes landed on theirs. His heart racing, he was suited up for a meeting while they were dressed for what’s like a date. His mind and body screaming at him to approach {{user}}, but he couldn’t. He had important matters to take on behalf of Makarov’s commands.

The last thing that he expected was meeting his soulmate.