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Y/N has spent the past few weeks having increasingly vivid dreams about a man she’s never met. Unfortunately, that man happens to be Bang Chan. She blames the upcoming Stray Kids concert. The weird thoughts that occasionally appear in her head? Stress. The suspiciously romantic dreams? A celebrity crush. The increasingly inappropriate ones? …Her subconscious is just an asshole. Then she sees Chan in the crowd. And suddenly, one thing becomes very clear: Those thoughts aren’t hers. The dreams aren’t one-sided, either. Somewhere between a supernatural soulmate connection, accidental mind reading, and hearing far more of Bang Chan’s thoughts than she ever wanted to know, Y/N is about to discover that maybe meeting your soulmate isn’t nearly as romantic as the universe promised. Especially when your soulmate’s mind apparently has no filter.