- Soulmates -

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This is probably going to be the first of many different versions.

Version one - you have words on your arm, which are said to be the first words your soulmate speaks to you.

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You look down at your arm reading the same message you've been reading since you were 5 years old.

Hey! Watch where you're going.

Every person gets words on their arm at the age of five. Its the first words that your soulmate will ever speak to you.

You've made up many different scenarios in your head, guessing what could happen for him, or her, to say these words to you.

The most common one was accidently bumping into the person...so you being you, started to purposefully bump into people to see what they said, but it never worked. They'd always say "excuse me" or "sorry" even though you're the person that walked into them.

You gave up about 2 years ago, you're the only one in your friend group that hasn't met your soulmate. And you're 28, almost everyone at this age has met their soulmate.

You didn't mind though, you have a current obsession with a certain actor who also didn't have a soulmate.

Sebastian Stan.

You've had a crush on him for as long as you could remember, you're glad that he hasn't met his soulmate. It gives you hope.

You dont care that he's 10 years older then you, age is just a number.

You were waiting outside the movie theater for your friends, they were coming with dates and you were gonna 5th wheel, which you didn't care about, You've been doing it for so long that it's become natural.

"Y/n!" You hear your friend call out your name. You turn your head and see them all together, walking towards you.

You smile and walk towards them, "hey guys"

You head into the theaters and sit in your seats, and the movie begins.

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After the movie, everyone gets up and walks out, you and your friends stay, waiting for everyone to leave before you do.

Once you walk out you're busting to go toilet so you make a bee line for the bathrooms, accidently bumping into someone, knocking the popcorn out of their hands.

"Hey! Watch where you're going!" The person yells.

"Shut up dude, when you gotta go, you gotta go!" You yell over your shoulder and continue running to the bathroom.

While you're sitting on the toilet you realize what he had said to you. "Shit" you mutter and quickly pushing out your piss and wiping before flushing and running to the sink to wash your hands.

You run back out of the bathroom and bump into someone again, but this time you fall onto the ground.

"Oh shit, are you okay?" A female voice says and you look up to see Elizabeth fucking Olsen.

Holy shit.

"Uh- yeah. I'm sorry" you say and she smiles.

"Its fine babes, it was only an accident. I was actually going in there for you" she said.

"Me?" You ask shocked, standing up.

"Yes" she laughed.

"Why?"

"Well...you kinda bumped into my friend earlier and-"

"Oh my god, I'm so, so, so, sorry. I was busting and i-"

She cuts you off with a laugh. "Let me finish"

"Yes, sorry" you apologize again.

"Okay, so you bumped into my friend." She looks at you to make sure you won't interupt again.

"Continue." you smile.

"And he would've come to get you himself, but your a female who went into a female bathroom, and hes a male...im guessing you can see where I'm going with this."

"Kinda..?"

"Well, he asked me to go in there for you and I was about to until-"

"Until I bumped into you aswell." you nod.

"...did you hear what he said."

You look at her confused before you realize.

"Oh shit- yes. That's actually why I ran out here, I was going to try find him" you look down to your arm.

"Well you're in luck, hes right there" she turns around and points across the room and you see a man in a blue shirt, sleeves rolled up and blue jeans to match standing there staring at the two of you.

But it wasnt just any man.

It was Sebastian fucking Stan.

"Holy-" You're shocked, staring at him with wide eyes.

"I'm guessing you know who we are?" Elizabeth says and you nod.

"Know you- I'm obsessed with you guys. Not to sound weird or anything"

"Nope, doesn't sound weird to me" she laughs. "Now go get em tiger" she pushed you towards Sebastian and you slowly walk to him.

Once you make it to him your cheeks heat up, he was much more handsome in person, his eyes were way more blue and he smelt AMAZING.

"Hi" he smiles.

"Hi" you say back, with a little wave and he laughs. "I'm Sebastian" he holds his hand out to you and you pot the word on his arm.

Shut up dude, when you gotta go, you gotta go!

You wince "oh yeah...sorry for be rude" you mutter and he shrugs. "Like you said, when you gotta go, you gotta go" he smiles when you laugh.

You take his hand to shake it and damn his hands are massive, and extremely soft.

"I know- i mean I know your name- i mean- I dont know what I mean" you're so fucking nervous. "I'm y/n"

He laughs. "You're adorable y/n" he says. 

"Me? Thats all you" you felt a sudden wave of confidence rushes through you. 

He blushed and scrunches his nose with a smile making you smile with him.

"Uhm, would you-" his voice cracks and he looks down embarrassed before clearing his throat, Holy shit hes cute.

"Would you like to come watch a movie with me? Or get dinner tonight?" 

You look over to your friends and they're standing there waiting for you. You point to your arm and to Sebastian and their eyes widen, before they nod and wave goodbye.

"Uh- yeah. What movie?"

"Any. You can pick, I was kinda just going to see what was on. I had time to kill" he shrugs.

"What about Elizabeth?" You ask looking over at her.

"Shes here with her boyfriend, I was going to tag along with them"

You nod, understanding.

"Okay, well. Let's go pick a movie" you smile and begin walking, and he moves in step next to you.

You feel something touch your hand and you look down to see him grab ahold of your hand and interlock your fingers. You look up and his and see his blue eyes already looking down at you with smile on his face.

How did I get so lucky?

You thought to yourself.

But little did you know Sebastian was asking the same question in his own mind.

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