Blood Flowers //Ranboo's Twin// Tommyinnit x Reader//

Ch. 2 cuSe I haVe MagIc

Chapter 2
Magic

----3’rd person----

    You stood in disbelief. Magic? Was she serious?
    “You know magic is all around us, you just need to believe in it.” And for some reason, you felt your nerves calm down.
    “You know most of the magic of love is the most seeable thing in this world,” She said it as though there were more worlds. “But, I guess I need to explain now,” She said with a sigh at the end.
    “The plant that you saw can reveal your soulmate, actaly, a young boy came in about half an hour ago and said he saw something glowing crimson red. I wonder if you could be his soul mate.” The last part caught my attention the most. I was determined, I was going to find my soul mate, no matter what!

~~~~~~~~At her house~~~~~~~ 1’st person

    “Hey Mark, I’m home!” I shooted. When I came in I heard a faint yell.
    “I’M IN THE BATHROOM!” He shouted back. ‘Ok..’ I thought, ‘I’ll just make food for us.’. I was the one who usually made the food, since I was the only one of us two who knew how to make food. I got out the pancake mix and sausages. 
“I’m making pancakes tonight!” I yelled hoping he’d hear me from the kitchen. I heard a slight ‘OK’ to signify he was still there. I chuckled a little. He had always made me laugh, ever since I got kicked out of my college dorm, I had to live with my step-mom or my brother. I chose my brother. Mark was always there for me and when he told me about his streaming I was supportive of him, our dad and step-mom on the other hand, wanted him to quit and be a neuropathologist- whatever that is. I told him to not listen to them and continue to do streams. So when he moved out and bought a huge house that has 10 bedrooms! He said that his friends are going to come with him once he gets back from visiting them for 4 months, in a couple days. I was mixing up the pancake batter when I heard a knock at the door.

~~~~~~~ Tommy POV~~~~~~~~

        I  landed in America to surprise ‘Ranboo’ when I saw a little flower shop. It looked like no one was in it, so it would be peaceful. I went in and saw a bunch of weird looking plants. I saw a red glow behind a door. Since no one was here I think they wouldn't mind me going in there. When I got behind the door I saw a plant that was glowing a bright crimson red. It was intransing. I was going to take a picture when I heard an old woman behind me. 
    “You know, an old legend says that it glows the color of your soulmate. What color do you see?” An old lady said.
     “I see a bright Crimson red.” I said back sheepishly. She looked at me with shocked eyes. 
     “I’m sorry young sir, but, I don’t think anyone has ever seen a crimson color.” I looked a little sad at the ground. 
     “Yet.” She said after I looked down. I looked back up. What does she mean ‘yet’? 
      “ Let me elaborate, No one who has come into the back room has seen a crimson color, yet. There is still a chance. In fact, if you wait a little longer I'm sure your soulmate will show up. Perhaps she's in the park making her way over here.” She proposed. I was sceptical about this at first but it made my heart flutter. I said thank you to the nice woman and snapped a photo of a plant. It looked like no-one was buying it so I took a photo of it and uploaded it to twitter. 

I had to wait since the internet on this corner sucked. So I took this opportunity to leave before the girls came. Sure, I was a ladies man but, all those women can be overwhelming. So I quickly ran out the door and tried to hide. A girl saw me and screamed suddenly there were a lot more girls over by me. I saw someone look at the crowd then walk away. I saw them walk into the little flower shop. I looked at my phone. The tweet was not even uploaded yet. That poor girl was about to get trampled. After a few minutes the girls looked at their phones to see I tweeted something. Then they all screamed and went over to the flower shop. I went to hide in the park to see who came out first. The girl I saw prior walked out with a smile on her face.
    She had pretty-no, Beautiful dirty blond hair. It was cut at medium length. She had almost Ranboo looking glasses on. I was sad I couldn’t see her eyes, but she had on a jean skirt, and white top. A little hat on the top of her head. Everything about her was perfect. Except the fact that she was American. But, who knows, maybe she's my soulmate, that's what the little old lady said. I can’t help but get distracted thinking about her. Once I snapped out of it I looked around for any fan girls. When I was sure it was clear, I looked at my phone and pulled up the discord message of where Ranboo lived.
    It was 30 minutes away. So, I started walking.