Meant To Be(boyxboy)

Soul Mates(!?)

Peter's P.O.V

I hid in the locker room waiting for Sam. That little punk,I thought. I heard footsteps and pressed against the wall. I peeked around the corner. Bulleyes!I thought. I snuck up behind Sam. "Boo!"I shouted causing Sam to jump and turned around. "You gave me a fucking heart*gasp*attack you asshat(I love the word asshat!)!"Sam yelled. I smirked and said,"I plan on giving you more than a heart attack!" I clutched the back of his hair and that's when it happened. That's when I found my soul mate. My chest began glowing and so did his. I lost my breath at the sight. Sam then pushed me away and his eyes widened when he looked at his now glowing chest. "No..."I heard him whisper. When we looked at each other. I sat down and held my head in the palm of my hands. No...no...no...I thought,this is a dream! There's no way me and that little nerd are supposed to be soulmates! I looked up at Sam. He was now pressed up against the lockers covering his face. I looked him up and down. In this world people are only judged by their actions so... I thought. I notice he had some muscles. I-can I can make this work?I asked myself. I stood up and grabbed his wrist and pulled them away from his face. He gasped. I studied his face. Get rid of the glasses, a new haircut, wait... just because we're soul mates that doesn't mean we need to be together,I thought excitedly. Then I remembered after you find your soulmate that's it. They are the only person who you love. Fucked up right? I punched the wall out of anger. He looked at me. "Why are you angry?I'm the one who should be punching lockers! I've put up with your shit everyday and now I find out YOU'RE my soul mate!"he scolded me. I huff. I looked at him. "Listen here. Since we're doomed to be together let's at least get along."I growled. He crossed his arms and rolled his eyes. "Now the whole school is going to know."He mumbled under his breath. Oh,yeah. If we are near each other our chest will glow. I know we can keep the glowing under control,but it'll take forever to do that! No,Peter don't exaggerate. Just practice. A lot. I groaned and looked up at Sam. He looks extremely pissed. I slap my knees and stand up. "Well, there's nothing we can do except stay away from each other until we can get the glowing under control."I say this in more of a command than a suggestion. He nods.