27: colours/Rack

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Soulmate plot: You only see black and white until you are eighteen or older. As soon as you're eighteen and you touch your soulmate you are able to see in colour.

Jack

Today is the day! It's my birthday, I'm eighteen. From today on I'll be able to search my soulmate. I'll find him hopefully soon. I'm sick of only seeing in back and white. My parents always tell me about the beauty of colours. They tell me that my eyes are a beautiful green, but I never saw the colour of my eyes, or anything else. On one side I'm really excited to find my soulmate but I'm also scared. What if he is a dick? And yes he. I'm gay and this is considered in the soulmate thing.

"Jack? Can you please go to the shops, we need some stuff", I hear the voice of my mum. "But muuuum! It's my birthday", I yell back, but go downstairs anyway.

"Exactly. Maybe you'll find your soulmate", she says and hands me a list with thing I need to get. "Yeah sure, who finds their soulmate on the first possible day?", I say kind of annoyed and put my shoes on.

I close the door behind me and head to the supermarkt. At the supermarkt I look at the list my mum gave me. The first thing I need is milk. So I head to the aisle with the milk. I grab it and put it into my basket. I look to the left and catch eye with a cute guy. He winks at me and I blush.

I quickly turn around and read the next thing. It's bread. So I go to the aisle where the bread is at. I take the bread I know my mum likes and again I see the stranger. This time I take a better look at him.

He looks like around twenty. He wears some ripped jeans. Probably black? And a t-shirt. It looks really bright so maybe light blue or something like that? His hair falls into his face and onto his forehead. His lips are perfectly shaped. It honestly annoyes me so much that I can't see colours. I really want to know the colour of his eyes, his hair and so on.

Okay concentrate Jack. I look at the piece of paper from my mum again. We need cheese. Ugh really? I hate cheese why do I have to buy it? I go and get some anyways. And again I see the hottie. Is he following me?

Then I need chocolate. Oh no! My mums favourite chocolate is on the top shelf. I can't reach it. My mum always asks an employee but I won't do that, that's embarrassing. I quickly walk to the right aisle and try to reach the top shelf. Of course I can't. I even try to jump but I just can't reach it.

"You need any help", a voice asks from behind me. I slowly turn around and see the guy from before smirking at me. "Uhh yeah please", I say flustered. He reaches up and takes the chocolate. "I'm Rye by the way", he says. "Jack"

He hands the bar to me and our fingers lightly brush together. I immediately pull back my hand. My eyes started to burn like hell. I shut them tight for a minute. When I open them again everything is in colour. I look around in awe until my gaze meets the boys' in front of me.

He looks at me shocked. Then he puts the chocolate, which is still in his hand, in my basket and takes me by my hand. "Do you need anything else?", he asks me and when I shake my head he pulls me to the exit. I quickly pay and we head outside.

Everything is in so many colours. Bright colours, darker colours. I just don't know which one is which, because I never saw them. But I'll learn that eventually.

"Where do you wanna go?", Rye asks me and I tell him I have to bring the groceries to my mum. We walk to my house and I unlock the door. I quickly put the stuff into the kitchen. "Mum I'm going to the park or something", I yell through the house and after an 'okay' I go outside where Rye is waiting.

"Where so you wanna go?", I ask him. "I don't know, maybe the park", he replies. I nod and we head to the park. Every now and then our fingers brush together and each time my heart skips a beat. When we arrive at the park we sit down on a little hill in the grass.

"So Jack tell me about yourself", Rye says. "Well um I'm eighteen years old today and-", I start but he interrupts me. "What?! That's so unfair! I waited two years and you get to meet me on your fucking birthday!", he yells and I laugh. "So you're twenty?", I combine and Rye nods. He still looks pissed which I find really funny. How can someone be that mad just because they had to wait two more years for their soulmate. On the other side if I'd have to see the world in black and white for any longer I think I'd also be a bit pissed.

"Well thank you for giving my world colours", I say and smile at Rye. He smiles back, then leans down and slowly his lips get closer to mine. When his lips are only inches apart from mine he whispers "I love you Jack" Then he closes the gap between us by smashing his lips onto mine.

Words: 950
10.03.2019
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