Suggested by me cause in waiting on requests and I'm bored af
• Ship: MiniCat
• Setting: Once you reach your sophomore year of highschool, you are given a specific color. In order to find your color, you must find your soulmate. Craig and Tyler have been best friends since elementary school and now they're beginning their sophomore year of highschool. I wonder what's going to happen next??? Lmao xD
• Type: Fluff
• Top: Wildcat
• Bottom: Mini
• PoV: Mini
Mini's PoV
I walk through the large doors to my highschool, making my way to the lunch room where my friends and I always meet up before school starts. I walk to the cafeteria and spot my friends at the usual lunch table we always sit at. I take the empty seat next to Tyler and look around at my colorful friends.
They've all found their soulmates, leaving Tyler and I. I would say Marcel and Scotty haven't found their soulmate yet, but from the way they're acting around each other, I'm sure they're going to find their soulmate sooner then they think.
From what I've seen, Jonathan is blue, Evan is dark red, Brian is grey, Brock is bright green, Lui is bright red, and David is dark green. I really hope I have a cool color! Nevermind the color, I hope I have a cool soulmate! Secretly, I've been thinking of Tyler as being my soulmate, but I know that it's probably hopeless seeing as though he's the only straight guy out of our little group. At least I think he's straight... He acts like he likes girls.
A long, loud burp breaks me from my thoughts, bringing me back to reality. The guys are clapping and applauding Marcel as he laughs. "Nice one, dude!" Scotty praises, holding his hand up for a high five. Marcel smiles and smacks his hand into Scotty's. They laugh together until Marcel gasps in disbelief. "S-Scott..." Marcel mutters in shock. "Yeah, buddy?" Marcel lifts up his hand, his entire palm a bright yellow. Scotty's eyes widens as he looks down at his own hand, noticing the dark purple that has replaced it's normal white. It's looks like Scotty is yellow and Marcel is purple... Adorable. The guys whistle and applaud the new couple while Tyler and I just sit in silence.
I look up at Tyler's handsome figure, seeing the look of sadness plastered on his face. I nudge him a little, feeling something spark in my heart and my mind. I brush it off as Tyler looks down at me. "Don't worry, Tyler. We're going to find our soulmates soon." I reassure him with a smile. He smiles back and gives me a tight hug, our checks brushing passed each other as he rests his head on my shoulder. I giggle and nuzzle my face into his neck.
"You're such a dork." I tease as I pull away from our embrace. He chuckles and nudges me. "Well, you're a dweeb." He jokes back. I giggle, nudging him back, but harder. We have a small wrestling match in the floor, playfully pushing and shoving each other on the cold hard ground.
*Several classes later*
Everyone, even the guys, has been looking at me funny all day, giggling or smirking as I walk by. What the fuck is everyone's problem today? Is my hair messy? Did I spill something on my shirt during lunch? Do I have something stuck in between my teeth?What is it? I'd say it's just the preppy jackasses being rude, but my friends have been acting strange too. Well, all of the but Tyler. I haven't seen Tyler since before school since we don't have any classes together.
"Dude! Who's you're soulmate?!" Jack, one of the more popular kids at school asks me. I raise an eyebrow at him and cock my head slightly. "I don't know yet. Why?" I question. "Are you sure because it looks like you had a full blown make out session with them! You're covered in pink!" He states while crossing his arms. "What?" I ask as I look down at my arms, gaping when I see that my arms are covered in a beautiful pink. "H-How?! I haven't even touched anyone except for...... Holy shit..." I mutter the last part.
I run throughout the hallways, calling Tyler's name until I reach the bathroom. I walk in to see Tyler gripping the rims of the sink tightly, staring at himself in the mirror. I notice a brilliant orange reflecting off the mirror, making my cheeks grow hot. "T-Tyler..." I stutter. He turns his head to face me, his eyes widening when he sees my pink covered body.
We both slowly approach each other, taking small steps. Soon enough, I'm looking up at the 6'4 giant, his shocked piercing my own. I lift up one of his sleeves and gently run a finger down his arm, leaving an orange line in it's wake. I stare at the line, dumbstruck until Tyler takes my chins and lifts it up so I'm looking him in the eyes. "Ya know, Craig... I see a place that hasn't turned pink yet." Tyler says before pulling me into a deep, passionate kiss. Tyler is my soulmate... Well, I guess he isn't straight~
(Give meh requests!!! I need theeeem!!! I'm bored af ;~;)
