Colors Of Fate

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Dallas wanted to panic when he saw Sebastian standing in the doorway, the man looked confused at first. Sebastian sighed as he pinched the bridge of his nose. "W...what is this?" He asked coming in and shutting the door.

"It's nothing," Caleb answered, he straightened his tie and shirt out.

Dallas was silent for a moment, he pulled down his shirt and tried to collect himself. This could go bad. "Nothing? You were fucking Dallas on my desk."  Sebastian said. "This isn't what I meant when I said get along." Sebastian's eyes narrowed.

Caleb sighed, he didn't want to do in this situation, so he stayed quiet waiting for Sebastian to say something, he noticed Dallas looked like he was about to have an anxiety attack.

"Didn't you say you had a fucking soulmate?" Sebastian asked.

"Yeah I do," Caleb says. "It's him, unfortunately."

Sebastian was silent for a moment. "Dallas is your soulmate? Since when."

"A few months ago," Caleb said, he sighed. "Because of my glasses... We never actually made it... Eye contact."

"Right," Sebastian says, he looks over at Dallas who hasn't said a word. "Dallas."

Dallas turned around and looked at Sebastian. "Yeah?"

"Why didn't you tell me?" He asked.

"I knew how you'd react," Dallas says as he crosses his arms.

Sebastian chuckles darkly, he walks over to the two of them. "How do I react? How am I reacting?"

"Like you want to punch Caleb in the face," Dallas says.

"Think I won't do anything to you?" Sebastian asked, he grabbed Dallas's jaw roughly, making the man grunt.

"Sebastian," Caleb said with his eyes narrowed. "Leave him out of it."

"Pft, you care about his well-being now? Any other time you thought it was hilarious if I showed him any anger." Sebastian said with a glare. "You get yours later, Caleb."

"Sebastian," Dallas said. "Can we talk... Just us."

Sebastian stared at Dallas for a few minutes, he sighed and let go of his jaw. "Fine. Caleb leave."

Caleb hesitated but he walked away, leaving the office. Dallas rubbed his jaw, and it hurt, the way Caleb gripped it hurt but it felt... Different.

"Talk," Sebastian said sitting in his chair.

"We weren't trying to piss you off." Dallas starts. "We didn't want to tell anyone we're... Soulmates."

"I don't imagine you were... happy about it," Sebastian said. "You two despise each other. " Sebastian stared at his desk. "What I walked into... Surprised me."

"I know." Dallas rubbed his face; he was embarrassed about getting walked in on.

"I'm not thrilled about it," Sebastian said. "I knew you'd end up finding your soulmate, I knew I had to put up with seeing you with some fucking idiot... But Caleb?"

"I know... I didn't want him either." Dallas said crossing his arms.

Sebastian sighs. "So, you've been soul-sick? I know Caleb has... Constantly."

"Yeah," Dallas said. "But you don't care about that."

"I care about you... I don't want to see you sick again Dallas." Sebastian said.

Dallas frowns. Right, Sebastian was there when Dallas overdosed. Everyone in his life saw his downfall a few years back. "It's not... We're figuring it out."