The world was cruel. It had taken many things from you. Your parents, your home, and your friends. You thought you'd lost everything but it always found new things to take. Your cousin had offered to let you stay with them until you could get back on your feet.
Currently, you were having a contest on who could build the best gingerbread house, despite Christmas being a month away.
"Y/N give me the icing"
"No im using it"
"Ok but I need it"
"So do I "
"But you've used over half-"
"Silence. My home of bread ginger will demolish yours"
Your cousin began reach for the icing, causing you to lean back, raising the hand that held the frosting in the air where she couldn't reach.
"Y/NNNNNN" she yelled before tackling you, make you fall out of your stool. She grabbed the icing from your hand while you were downed and added the last touches to her gingerbread mansion.
"First done!"
"Okay but I still won. Mine clearly looks better"
"Y/N..."
Hers:
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"I don't see the problem, C/N (cousins name)"
"Yeahhhh okay."
"..."
"..."
"Can we eat them now?"
"YESHSHDNDNSNDM"
As you both downed your gingerbread houses, an alarm went off on your phone, marking the beginning of your 18th birthday.
You both stared at each other, unmoving for at least 10 seconds before running at top speed to get a marker. You see, whatever you right on yourself will transfer to your soulmate, allowing you to communicate with each other.
