strung along

Soobin got in the elevator, turning around to face the doors. There was a shockingly good-looking man walking in after him. For a split second, he looked up. Soobin felt a weird tug on his pinky finger. Thinking that he must’ve accidentally gotten it caught in the cardigan of the woman next to him, he pulled his hand away. There was a surprised yelp from the good-looking man.Soobin lifted his hand so that he could see. Connecting their pinkies was a red string. “I– I need to get out here,” Soobin managed. His soulmate nodded, leading the way out the doors onto the floor where Soobin’s desk was.“This doesn’t even seem real,” his soulmate said. “I thought this kind of stuff only happened in the movies.”“Me too,” Soobin replied. He was still in too much shock to properly respond.“Well… what’s your name?”“Choi Soobin,” he answered, trying not to let his voice shake. “What’s yours?” He looked down at the lanyard. Underneath his perfect photo was the name Choi Yeonjun. "... You're my boss."