Petekey Oneshots

everything but brown

Pete doesn't know his own eye color. He knows every color except the one of his own eyes, since his soulmate has the same color eyes. He couldn't see the color of his soulmates eyes until they met. So he doesn't know the color of his skin either, or his best friend's hair, or the wood that was on the back of the neck of his bass. And Pete hated it.

He tried his hardest to find his soulmate. He had practically dated every girl in the town! But, to no avail, he still couldn't find her.

Pete desperately wanted to know what color "brown" was. He had only heard about it in story books. Even though it was always described as the color of dirt or mud, Pete thought it was going to be magical.

Today Pete was going to run some errands. But, instead he went to a record store, which was a very Pete like thing to do. He was looking for thus one Joy Division album. He couldn't seem to find it anywhere.

He pushed the door to the building open and was hit with a blast of heat, which he should have excepted since it was January and it was freezing out. He unzipped his jacket as the guy behind the desk near the door greeted him.

"Good Morning!" The guy behind the counter said turning his head, afro bouncing.

"Morning," Pete mumbled in response. He wasn't much of a morning person. He wasn't even sure why he was here anymore. Oh- Joy Division album. And avoiding errands that he needed to run, yep.

He walked to the back of the record store and began looking at the records. He couldn't seem to find where the "j" section began.

He searched in silence until a voice spoke up behind him.

"Need help finding anything?"

Pete turned around and was met with the most beautiful boy he could have ever seen. He raked his eyes up his boy and looked into his eyes. Pete jumped. He saw the color he had ever seen before! His eyes were the most beautiful color. A warm brown that called to him.

It looked like the boy who talked to him saw the same. A wide grin spread cross the workers face.

"Do you see it too?" He whispered.

Pete nodded greatly and jumped into the boys arms. He almost knocked the boy over with this action.

The taller one steadied himself against the "Rap/R&B" cd section and wrapped his arms around the small boy in his arms.

"I'm Mikey," he whispered into the others hair.

"I'm Pete, aka your soulmate"