Wrong Guess - FrUK

Prologue

Story was made by me and my friend Poland_Aph so enjoy.

~OwO~

Just a boring, bland school day full of stuff you were supposed to remember and that Arthur should've probably listened to instead of trying to find inspiration.

Arthur Kirkland was a senior at W university, a school based around art and all of it's faces, from languages to photography, passing by painting.

The young brit was currently studying to be an English teacher, but was already a full blown romance novel writer, despite his young age, or his experience, or lack thereof.

In this world there were things such as soulmates, a perfect pair made in heaven as some may say, those pair knew they were meant to be thanks to a brightly colored light being emitted by both their chest when the two were close. Unfortunately, the light, quite dim, cannot be seen through anything, witch often led to youngsters sometimes completely desperate to walk around shirtless, witch more often than not, only made people laugh and nothing else.

It was said absolutely everyone had one, but sometimes, the two did not find each other for any reason, maybe they lived halfway across the earth or maybe they died before they were supposed to, even if those cases were quite rare. But the pessimistic author stopped believing a long time ago, after all, if one can't feel love how can they be forced upon it?

Of course he felt love for his two younger brothers Alfred and Peter, no matter how much they sometimes annoyed him, or even for the few friends he ever had. But he never found the love he spent his time writing about.

He realized it a few years ago, whenever the brit would meet someone whom he thought he liked, he realized afterwards what he was feeling was simply platonic as he always ended up writing them as a character, may it be the main one or not. And unfortunately, soon after he released the book, the interest was entirely gone and this person whom he thought could maybe love, simply became one of the strangers you walk pass everyday without noticing.