Aofuta Soulmate AU

Inky Neck

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Futakuchi was always a very musical person. When he was little he would go up in front of his family members and sing for them. They always said he was amazing at singing but he never sang in public because he thought he sounded weird. It was his first day of high school and he was singing in the bathroom. He had the face mask that his cousin Oikawa gave him because he was 'breaking out again'. In all honesty he would probably get an earful if he didn't take care of his skin at least once a week.

He looked down at his phone to check on the time and- "Shit!" He's totally late because of his stupid cousin! He took off the mask, grabbed his bag and ran out the door. He ran to school because he lived close by. "Shit, shit, shitty, shit, shit!" He found himself singing cussing words again until he realized that if he had a soulmate they would hear that. He never really knew if he had a soulmate because he never heard anyone in his head and obviously he's never seen anything close to a tattoo on his body.

His best friend Bokuto was probably freaking out because he wasn't at the gate in the morning. He probably got a new search crew for him. So at least one person was already annoyed at him before they even met him. That's starting to look like last year. Futacuchi Kenji hated his last year of middle school. Half of his grade thought he sucked. He would get weird looks in the hallway. The only person who stood up for him was Bokuto. He was a very protective friend and still is.

He walked into the school and told the front office that he was late. They gave him his schedule and he found his class with way too much effort needed. He walked in awkwardly and held up his blue slip to the teacher. The teacher pointed to the last seat in the back next to a big guy with short white hair. He took the seat without a second thought. He waved at the guy next to him and he just nodded at him. He seemed nice and quiet so he didn't understand why the seat next to him wasn't filled by an over enthusiastic person, like Bokuto for example.

The class went by fast and he soon found himself walking in the same direction as the white haired boy. He was a little bored so he decided to converse with the quiet boy beside him.

"You seem kind of cool so I'll introduce myself to you.." It was as if he were asking a question and the other boy caught on and nodded. "I'm Futakuchi Kenji and I like music."

"Aone Takanobu." He said as if it was the most true thing in the world. The back of Aone's neck seemed to be slathered with ink all of a sudden and the boy winced in pain.

"Are you ok?!?" Aone nodded at him and touched his neck. There was ink on his hand. "Is that supposed to happen?" The boy wiped his neck clean and showed Futakuchi what was left. There was a tiny dot on Aone's neck. It was off center and had a little extra ink still on the surface. "Woah!" Aone seemed to understand what that meant and they walked to their next class that happened to be the same.