The Soul Mate. (Kellic.)

Chapter 3.

Right, so, slight smut is this chapter. This is one of my first attempts at writing it so it sucks, I know.  I might update tomorrow, but probably not until Tuesday. I don't know. I wrote this yesterday and I kind of rushed it so this chapter is just bleh to me. Next one will be better. So, have fun with this.

I stared at him, still trying to make sense of everything. My brain couldn't comprehend how this was possible. I opened and closed my mouth a couple of times, wanting to say something, but not quite sure what to say. Vic was the one to break the silence.

"Right. Well, I'm Victor, but call me Vic. I live about twenty minutes away from here. I know it's a little early for this, but would you like to come home with me? My mom is making dinner, and you can meet my family a friends. I'm kind of on a bit of a time-crunch." He said. His whole self radiated confidence and flirtation. He looked even better up close. Mineminemineminemine. My brain couldn't categorize him as anything but mine. I had heard that when you first meet your soul mate, there is a strong desire to protect your significant other and stay close to them. I didn't expect it to be this strong. When I walked in here, I was having a near panic attack of simply meeting this guy. Now, the thought of leaving him for a second makes me feel sick.

I didn't realize I was totally spacing out until Vic waved his hand in front of my face. "You okay? You don't have to come if you don't want to..." He looked concerned, but he also looked like it pained him to tell me I didn't have to come with him. My guess is he was experiencing the same thing I was. I nodded maybe a little too eagerly and Vic laughed, grabbing my hand to lead me to his car.

When we reached his blue, beat up old car, he opened the passenger door for me like a gentleman. If he was like this all the time, I could get used to it.

He cleared his throat. "So, I don't want to offend you at all in anyway, but can you...speak?" I grinned.

"Uh, yeah. This is just a lot to take in for me."

"I get it. See, when things are crazy, I tend to do the opposite and not shut up. It annoys my band a lot." He smirked as if remembering one of his favorite memories. One day, would he smirk like that when he thought of me? "So, you're coming over to my house for dinner and apparently we're destined to be together, but the only thing I know is that you can be abnormally quiet. I don't even know your name!" He laughed. I think he laughed a lot. I was totally okay with that, because his smile was absolutely breathtaking. I never wanted to see him frown.

"Oh, it's um, Kellin. Kellin Quinn-Botswick. But I usually leave out the Botswick part." I blushed and looked down. Sarah and Jesse were the only ones who knew about my second last name, and only after I knew them for more than three years. But I've told Vic within the first three sentences I spoken to him! Why do I already trust him so much?

In science class my sophomore year, we learned the basics of how our genetics work and how the soul mates system came about. It was made a required class for every sophomore to take by the government when the soul mates system became widely used. One thing we learned was that being with our soul mate the first time was an overwhelming experience. In your entire life, you have never met someone whose genes and DNA are as similar to your own as your soul mate's. The fact that they're so much alike does strange things to your body. Common things to happen are overprotectiveness, fear of being left without them, immediate trust, and lust. So far, I've experienced three of the four.

Vic squirmed in the driver's seat, trying to find a comfortable position. He looked kind of...embarrassed.

"Vic. Are you okay?" I asked.

"Yeah, yeah. fine." He said curtly. I raised my eyebrows.

"You sure? You know you can tell me what's up. You can tell me anything." I reached over and rubbed his thigh.