Fantastic Foursome Imagines

Soulmate: PJ

Every human is born with a timer on their wrist, a timer that counts down to the moment they meet their Soulmate. No one knows how long this has been happening, it has been since before we wrote any historical documents. The moment you find your Soulmate and stare into their eyes for the first time, you see their soul. All the good, all the bad, all the dreams and aspirations and all the nightmares and fears, but you love them no matter what their past is and vice versa. Everyone has to learn about the Scientific, Religious, Psychological and the Physical reasons for this phenomenon. There have been many theories and many conflicts in opinion surrounding these Timers, but no one has discovered a single proved idea on why we have them.
After twenty-two years of watching the seconds tick by, my time was nearly up. Fate apparently brings you together so I'm in town shopping for a nice outfit, why can't I take advantage of needing to be seen by someone? I am in quite an open area, so hopefully they will meet me soon, I'm not exactly hidden! My whole life has been leading up to this point and I need to get ready for a new one.
I glance at my wrist and see it only has thirty seconds left. I see a small girl, only about seven or eight, look at my timer and tug on her mothers' arm. She looks and notices too before flashing me a lovely smile.
"Good luck dear." I manage to mouth a 'Thank You' back before I gaze back at my wrist. I quickly turn and look around town to only see about three guys walking down the high street following one that seems to be going at a rapid pace. For one millisecond he looks up revealing his immersing emerald eyes, I am instantly lost in them. I see everything and am caught breathless. He stares back, removes his hoodie and jogs over to where I am.
"I'm PJ, you're beautiful. Damn! I am so lucky!" I blush and continue to observe his soul. It is amazing. He is amazing. This is amazing.
"I'm y/n, I can't believe this. You are so perfect." He blushes slightly and throws his arms around my waist as I fling my own arms around his neck.
"Just kiss her already!" I hear one of his friends, that had now caught up to us, call from behind him. He lifts up my chin with his finger and locks my gaze with his once more.
"I love you Peej."
"I love you too y/n."