Boyf riends one shots!

Flowers growing from my arms!?

TW: cutting and blood.

Summary

-Jermey heere is funding red rose petals grow out of his arms every time his 'unknown' soulmate cuts themselves.

-soulmate au were when you turn 18 you start to get flowers every time your soulmate gets a wound that penetrates skin.

Jeremy's pov

I looked to my wrists with red rose petals growing out of them.

The crimson red petals fluttered down from my arms as I moved.

"I could have never guessed I had a soulmate." I chuckle out with a sob.

It hurt so much having flowers grow from where your unknown soulmate cuts themselves from.

I watched as new flowers began to spurt out from my arm once more.

"Fuuuuuckkkk." I groan ripping out the flowers.

I saw as the flowers shriveled up on the floor impact.

I sat on my bed with tears in my eyes.

I broke it off with Christine, because I want to meet my soulmate and she does too!

I-i just want to know who this person is...

I want to help.

I go to my computer and type in 'how to find your soulmate?'

Bunch of stuff pulled up, but one peculiar thing is to try and cause pain to yourself to show your information.

I found that horrible! Who would do that to be with their soulmate!

I hit my thigh with frustration and pouted.

~time skip~

I walk into lunch with my tray at hand.

I see Michael with our gang.

I smirk at the sight of his head bobbing at his music.

I feel my heart race just looking at him.

I make my way there to the table and wave to Michael.

He lights up and gets up to go to me.

Before I knew it, one of the biggest jerks in the school, tripped my onto a table leg!

I screamed in agony and then slowly got up.

I wiped my forehead to feel a gash in my head.

Michael comes running twords me, but then he shrieks in pain.

He falls down to his knees gripping his forehead.

With the adrenaline still pumping through me I go down to him and see...

Blue lilacs growing out of his forehead.

His eyes were filled with tears as he looked up to me.

My eyes widened.

No ones pov

"Oh my god... that means. Michael fucking mell! How dare you!" Jeremy screamed feeling dizzy as he stepped back.

"You can always talk to me when your not feeling good! I'm heere for you! See pun! I can make you laugh! Why won't you talk to me!" Jeremy kept on ranting and screaming before falling back.

"Ahhh shit!" Michael grabbed him and picked him up bridal style.

"Michael don't you trust me?" Jeremy cried into his chest.