Soulmates come by surprise//prinxiety soulmates au

Part 1

Virgil POV:

The morning of my seventeenth birthday was one I thought I would never see. I honestly thought that I would be dead by now, but I held on. I'm proud of myself for that. Surprised, but proud. I remember that its finally the day I can get out of the place. The owner of the foster care him I live in, mrs. Clyde is horrible. She has raised me for my entire life. She knew how shit my mental health was, she didnt care. Worst of all she was transphobic and homophobic. I'm so glad I can finally stop being called violet all the time. I told her that I was trans about two years ago. She neglected it and continued to called me 'she' no matter what I did. That's probably why my mental health is shit. I finally make myself get out of bed. I grab my backpack with all my clothes in it and walk downstairs.

"Ah, violet I was about to come get you." Mrs. Clyde seemed like a kindhearted woman on the surface, but she really isn't. "You have your stuff?"  "Yeah, I have it."
"Alright than, you can leave now. Dont ever come back here. Got it?"  "Got it."  "Bye violet. Have a good life or dont. I really dont give a shit."
With that Ieft, the feeling of the early morning air on my face was calming in a way. I make my way to the apartment that I've started renting. I post online about needing a roommate. Only yesterday did someone reply. Roman Sanchez is his name. I'm really nervous about meeting him. I'm going to have to tell him that I'm trans. I hope that goes well. If it dosent that I can just tell him to leave. I look up and realise that I am right in front of the apartment. There is an area open to the public and I walk in there. It kinda looks like a hotel, judging from what I've seen in movies. I talk to the lady at the front desk and explain that I was the person who contacted her at the front entrance. She hands me my keys and smile. I look down at the keys and read the room number. 420. I cant help but let out a small chuckle. I walk over to the elevator and press the upward arrow button. As it opens a small woman comes out. Trying not to run into her I walk into the elevator. Right as I was about hit the button for floor 4 someone else comes into the elavator. "Wh-what floor are you g-going to?" I ask quietly hoping they heard me. "Floor 4." A deep voice replies. I look up from my tattered sneakers and see a tall brown haired boy, about my age standing next to me. I flash him a small smile. "Me too." I say, my voice sounding tiny compared to his. I push the button and feel a weird sensation beneath me. When the elevator stops with a slight jolt in feel a werid pringle feeling on my wrist. I look down and the initials R.S and light brown lettering appears on my wrist, above my self harm scars. Wait, what. I just met my soulmate! This is crazy!

I pull the sleeve of my black hoodie down hoping that the taller boy in the elevator dosent see. We both walk out at the same time, I look up and down the narrow hallway  and see a door with the numbers 420 on it in gold lettering. I start to walk down the hall. I head foot steps behind me and realize what had happend. R.S, Roman Sanchez my soulmate, is also my roommate. I keep walking down the hall. Only then do I wonder what I'm going to do about furniture. I start to get worried. "Wait a second, is your name virgil?" I hear from behind me. "Y-yea, that m-me." I say turning around, trying not to look nervous. "I'm Roman, the guy who commented on your post about needing a roommate." He says smiling. Holy shit.
He cute. Not just cute, adorable. "N-nice to meet you." I say dreading what was about to come.

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