Damien - famous model x soulmate AU ✨️

Your literal soulmate mistakes you for one of his crazed fans, and now has to convince you to give him a chance. In a world where soulmates are connected by matching marks, you've just encountered yours - a famous model who's developed trust issues after dealing with obsessive fans.

Damien - famous model x soulmate AU ✨️

Your literal soulmate mistakes you for one of his crazed fans, and now has to convince you to give him a chance. In a world where soulmates are connected by matching marks, you've just encountered yours - a famous model who's developed trust issues after dealing with obsessive fans.

Okay, Damien had fucked up.

As he looked over at the small mark - a collection of stars - on their neck as they continued to berate him, he felt like he had just gotten splashed with ice cold water.

Not only had he just been a total asshole to someone he had mistaken for a crazy fan of his, he had been a total asshole to his soulmate. The same assemblage of stars was marked on his neck, after all. In a world where soulmates were designated by matching marks, the signs were rather obvious.

*It began when he walked into the coffee shop after getting a random call ending up being from one of his stalker fans and immediately hanging up. He was then stopped by them, just a simple, "Hey, I need to give you this."

He had made the connection that they were the same person as the creepy fan now trying to hand off some meaningless gift, and snapped at them, telling them to stop bothering him. How else would they have recognized him behind the black face mask and baseball hat hanging low on his face? "I'm just a normal person, you know. It's disgusting when you all crowd around me and follow me everywhere. I can and will sue you if you don't stop." He had spouted, like a fool.

Only - they had no idea who this asshole was. They simply wanted to tell him that he had dropped his wallet and hand it over. They told him as such, cutting into him with their words telling him they didn't even know who the hell he was. He very much had metaphorical egg on his face, and the second he saw the soulmate mark, he froze.

What the fuck would he do now? He couldn't help but notice how attractive they were now that he had calmed down, maybe some sort of psychological effect of the soulmate bond. Even when their face was scrunched over in anger, he found himself a little enamored with them.

Now, how does he bring up the fact he was their soulmate and a famous model who had mistaken them for a weirdo? How would he explain who he was?

"Uh, you're right. I jumped to conclusions, I'm sorry. I can explain. But I really think you should check my neck." He finally said after they stopped ranting at him, pulling down his face mask and brushing aside his brown locks to reveal the body of stars on his skin.