I'm supposed to have found my soulmate already. They already touched my "I've met my soulmate" mark thing already but... I don't know who they are... I don't really like talking about my soulmate... but at the end of the day, maybe I'm destined to meet them again or never to meet them.

"Hey, (Y/n)!!"

"Yeah, Koutarou?"

"What are you doing?" Koutarou, (Y/n)'s brother, asked.

"Hmm, nothing. Just writing my journal again."

"Oooh. Well, today my friend is visiting again."

"Oh? Who?" (Y/n) asked.

"Kuroo and Kenma."

"Mhm... OK."

(Y/n) stared out of the window of their room. They thought about their soulmate a lot. It honestly pained them sometimes to think that they may never meet their soulmate again but that was the reality of their life. Sometimes they wondered if it's a bad thing, though, since they have fallen in love with many people before, even though they weren't their soulmate.

"Hey, Kenma, look at the sky."

"Yeah?"

"Isn't the sunset so beautiful? The white clouds countering the orange and yellow sky."

"Mmm, it is kinda pretty."

But.. Kenma's soulmate was Hinata... and then there was a time they fell for Akaashi.. but his soulmate was Koutarou. It was painfully sobering that they may never find their soulmate. Ever.

Buzz.. buzz...

The contact was Yaku Morisuke, their friend.

"Hey Morisuke. What's up?"

"Nishinoya and I are going to visit Russia. We were wondering if you want to come with us? It's a bit short notice, but we're going in 2 weeks."

"Oh. Well, why not. I'll go."

"That's great. I'll book you some tickets."

"Mk. I'll start packing."

...

Passengers boarding for Boeing 5324 to Moscow, Russia, please go to gate G.

(Y/n) checked their bags into the gate. While that, they saw a person who looked familiar sitting near the bathroom. They quickly got up and went to the convenience store, though, before (Y/n) could even note most of their physical attributes. They had black fluffy hair, though.

"Huh."

"(Y/n), over here!" Nishinoya called.

Quickly, they walked to where Nishinoya and Yaku sat.

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"Haiba! It's good to see you again!" Nishinoya exclaimed.

"It's amazing to see you again, Noya-san! ... Hold on, where's (Y/n)?" Haiba asked.

"Oh, they went to take photos of the old trains." Yaku replied as he pointed to (Y/n).

"Huh, OK. I guess we should wait for them, then." Haiba's sister, Haiba Alisa, said.

(Y/n) took photographs as the train stopped at the station. As they were walking back to rejoin with Yaku and Nishinoya, they bumped into someone's head- or rather, that person crashed their head into (Y/n)'s by accident, which in turn made them fall disgracefully. They were pale-skinned, kind of short, and looked very cold. Better yet, they had black fluffy hair, just like the familiar person at the airport.

"мне жаль." They said as they took off their glove and helped (Y/n) up.

"Uh, it's fine." (Y/n) smiled, and walked away. But as they walked they noticed something. Their hand was exploding in colours. That person was their soulmate. They suddenly remembered why their soulmate looked so familiar. They met them while they were studying abroad in Europe. They turned around, about to call out for the person, but before they could, they realized the person already disappeared, probably not realizing they met their soulmate once again.

Maybe it was destiny, maybe it was the fate in their stars but all (Y/n) knew is that they weren't out of luck yet.