reflected on the crystal ball, our destiny

«You saw him in the crystal ball?» he asks, his words no more than a whisper «Damn, that’s destiny»Felix can only scoff, hoping that his friend will know when to drop it «Don’t be ridiculous, I saw you in the ball a thousand times and I don’t think we’re destined or anything. And I didn’t see him specifically, I just saw a blurry figure tripping»«Yeah, because I’m not broad-shouldered, pumped full of muscles, have a nice smile and ridiculously plump lips» Seungmin points out easily, like he’s only talking about the weather.

∘₊✧──────✧₊∘Felix doesn’t really consider himself a witch, or a fortune teller for that matter, but he has a peculiar little gift of seeing things in his crystal ball. It’s nothing strange in a world that, despite being covered in concrete, luckily still holds magic from bygone days. What is odd, is one specific blurry vision he has been having ever since he discovered his power, but that has never come true thus far.That is, until a man with unruly curls and dimples in his smile stumbles into his tent at a fair, dragged in by a little girl dressed like a princess.