Gay band one shots

Gabilliam- The soul mate's unhelpful tattoo

Hey guys! I hope you enjoy this, and sorry I wont be able to update for like three days, but I hope you enjoy!!

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**William's P.O.V**

   In this world, when we turn 18, we get a tattoo that hints toward who our soulmate is. I was sitting in my bed, staring intently at the inner wrist of my left arm. That's where the tattoo shows up, then disappears when you meet your soulmate. The tattoos appear the second it turns midnight on your birthday.

   I thought if I stared hard enough, it would appear sooner.

   My parents kicked me out a year ago, because I had failed a test... It was so hurtful, because they said I was a mistake and only care about music, which is true. I had my guitar, my beat up lyric notebook, and The Fault In Our Stars, my favorite book.

   I sigh and lay on the cold ally ground sniffling, and beginning to cry softly. It was often I cried here, because I felt so pathetically alone and worthless, and finding my soulmate felt like the only way for me to be loved again.

   I must have fallen asleep, because when I woke up, the sun was rising, and I look at my wrist. All I see were the words Mid Town.

   What does that mean? What am I supposed to do with this. I felt a searing anger in y chest, which bubbled around in the pit of my stomach. I started kicking and punching the brick wall, screaming and feeling the lava of hurt in my chest.

   To anyone else, I looked like a kid throwing a tantrum, but I was falling apart. I felt so destroyed, so hurt and so angry. Everything hurt! I wanted a soul mate. A lover. I knew it would be a boy, because I was gay... But I need him.

   "Hey! Hey! Stop! William stop." I feel hands grab my wrists and pull me against they're chest. I was sobbing hard, and my hands were bleeding really bad. I felt the man hold me closer, shushing me.

   "You're.... You're mid town." I say, looking down at the tattoo, or where it had been. I look up, and gasp quietly, seeing the face of true love which I'd only seen in my dreams. He kisses my head, gathers my things and carries me, while I hold onto him with my bleeding hands.

   "No one will ever hurt you again William, not while I'm around." He says, and I smile.

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I feel like there should be a part two..... Part two, no or yee?

Anyway, I love you guys, and thank you for reading and I hope you enjoyed.

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