blake richardson imagines

These Roses (Soulmate AU)

"Y/n, you know how it works," said my best friend, y/b/f/n.
"Yes, I do, but I don't understand why," I groaned. I glanced at my wrist, the empty vine that lay limp and alone, only once I found the man for me would it sprout gorgeous roses of different colours. I looked at y/b/f/n's vine - covered in pink roses that matched her soulmate's, who was now her boyfriend.
"Roses take time," she continued, sighing, "you'll find him soon," I walked out the café, playing with my hands and gazing down at them longingly. All of a sudden, I bumped into someone, falling backwards and landing on the floor.
"Oh my, are you okay?" Asked a male voice, crouching to my level. I looked up at him; beautiful brown eyes and black hair, styled into a perfect quiff. I felt a burning sensation on my arm, but ignored it, assuming it was just from falling over. He grabbed my stinging arm to help me up, but stopped halfway through. He shot a look at the vine on my wrist. It was different to before. It was no longer a green strand that I was afraid to show off. It had sprouted deep crimson roses of different sizes. I glanced at the boy and then his wrist. Matching flowers.

I found him.

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this is a bit different to normal 😂😂

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