Soulmate (Completed) 18+

Part 15

**Gulf's POV**

I'm not sure how many hours of last night were actually spent sleeping since I couldn't stop tossing and turning the entire time. I must have dozed off at some point though because I woke up to Prem missing from the bed. 

That's weird...

The alarm clock only says 6.

I know he has to work today but I'm pretty sure he still has two hours until he has to check in. 

Where did he go?

With a soft groan I roll back over to my side of the bed before sliding off the mattress. The room was unusually warm since I forgot to turn on the AC last night. Which was not the best thing for my body because all I'm wearing right now is a pair of boxers and I was dying...

Feeling a little light headed from how warm it was I shuffle out of the room to the hallway where the thermostat was and turn on the air. I hope it starts working soon. 

As I was heading back into the bedroom I could hear rattling coming from the kitchen until the sound of something sizzling fills my ears. Prem must be cooking right now, which explains why he wasn't in bed but he doesn't know how to cook a whole lot of things.

Please don't burn the house down...

Walking into the closet of our room I rummage around in a few box's until I found the pair of sweat pants I was trying to find. I've been going back to work for a little bit now but my style and motivation to make myself look good has died a little bit. 

I've mainly just been worried about Mew now, I never wanted him and Prem to meet but they did and now I have to figure out how to calm this situation down more without causing any major issues. 

I'd be lying to myself if I said I didn't feel anything for Mew but it wasn't anything extravagant, it was more of an attraction. I guess you could call it a crush, he's attractive and kind. I'd be stupid not to see it but I'm not a dumbass, I wouldn't throw away my soulmate for someone that has a Soullace malfunction. 

Soullace is only suppose to connect once not every time, so there's no way he can actually mean anything to me. 

With this experience though I can start to see why people have issues going along with there destined lovers and rebel. It's really easy to get pulled in by someone else. I guess I'm just stronger than most. 

Maybe I wont hate the rebels as much anymore though...

What there doing is wrong on many levels but I think I can understand. 

I think...

Letting out a frustrated sigh I look down at my waist line, I think I've lost some weight. The band of my sweat pants hung a little low on my waist line showing the band of my boxers. It never use to do that, I think stress has taken some of my weight.

I should try to eat more and worry less. 

There will be less things to worry about now, there's no way Mew will show up anymore now that he knows I have a soulmate. 

I should be safe. 

Thinking that made me smile as I exit the closet and start to look around the room. That's strange, where's my phone?

Gulf: Pulling open the bedroom door I make my way toward the kitchen. "Hey babe do you know where my phone is?"

Prem: He glanced over at me as I walked behind him and slide my arms around his waist before he whispered. "It's on the kitchen counter."

Gulf: I glanced to my left and saw it sitting on the edge of the counter, that's weird I could have sworn I had brought it into the bedroom with me last night. "Oh thank you." I peer over his shoulder into the pan that has fluffy eggs inside. "What are you making?"