ONE-SHOTS (YouTubers x Reader)

Soulmates {Jack x Reader}

Soulmate AU

(Y/n) P.O.V.

Every year since kindergarten, they teach us about our soulmates. Basically, what happens to one person, happens to the soulmate. Like if one breaks an arm, they could feel the pain, or if they got a cold, they other did too. It pertains to physical things too. Like if one had a tattoo, the other got a matching one, or if one used color contacts, the other had the same color change. Now I'm an adult, and still haven't found my soulmate. I always think of the clues I've gotten. It was quite a shock when I woke up with a tattoo on the inside of my right arm. Another day, years later, with bright green hair. Eventually it when back to my natural (H/c) color.

I also know that they are Irish, or at least live around Irish people, because sometimes my words will have a bit of an Irish accent to them. It's kinda funny. I think about the features I've caused onto them. When I was five, I burned my left arm in a house fire. Everyone was fine but I have a permanent discoloration on spots of my arm. I cringe at the thought of their random pain. They gave me weird fashion statements, and I gave them pain. They probably think I'm a wreck, but I still want to find them.

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I walk out of the damned cafe I work at to lock up. I'm in a tank top due to the LA heat that last even at night. Hey! Sorry, are you guys closing?" I turn to see a man who appears to be a little younger then me. I smile to be polite. "Yeah, sorry. Ye just missed us." I say, the Irish accent coming out a bit. He tilts his head as I clear my throat. "You shouldn't hide you're accent. I have a friend who used to do that. It can't be comfortable." He slightly scolds. I giggle. "No, you misunderstand, my soulmate I has the accent." I correct. "Oh, sorry," he laughs, "I'm Ethan." He holds out his hand to shake. I shake his hand with my right hand, where he gets a view of the tattoo.

"Can I see you're tattoo?" He asks desperately. I nod, showing him the symbol. I hold my breath. Is this him? I can't see his arm under his hoodie. Damn, why is he wearing a hoodie. It's too hot for that shit. "My friend, the one with the accent, has that tattoo! You're his soulmate!" He says excitedly. I jump for joy. "Really? Can I meet him? I really need to give him a piece of my mind for the green hair." I laugh. "Well you did burn him." Ethan retorts. I laugh. "Fair enough. Is he in LA?" I ask excitedly. He jumps a little. "Yeah, he's visiting from Brighton. He should be at my friend Mark's house. Let's go!" He walks quickly in one direction. "Wait, um, I have a car."

"Oh, my bad. It's not too far, but we can take your car. I can give directions." Ethan decides. We drive up to a house not long after we get in my car. And now I'm nervous. "This is it, come on!" Ethan pulls me to the door, and knocks. "I'm nervous." I announce. "Don't worry, Sean is pretty outgoing. You guys will get along just fine." Just then a man opens the door. He has black hair, light stubble, and brown eyes. Is this him? I think desperately. "Hey Mark! Look who I found!" Ethan hurriedly shows Mark my arm with the tattoo. "And she had green hair." Ethan says like a little kid.

Mark gives me a kind smile. "Come in then. I'm sure Jack would love to meet you." Mark leads us inside, Ethan pushing me along lightly. "Jaaaaaaack!" Mark shouts. A man walks into the room. He is wearing a black T-shirt with a dark colored jacket, dark jeans, and black glasses on his face. His hair is dark brown, and he has the most striking blue eyes. This gorgeous man in my soulmate? I'm one lucky bitch. I'm stunned into silence, which leads him to be confused. I just show him my arms, the tattoo and the burn marks. Now he is stunned. He looks at me in awe.

"Fookin Hell." We say at the same time, the accent coming back to my voice. "Awww so cute!" Mark tease, giving me the sense that I'm hanging around three childish adults. But I'm okay with that. "Hi." He finally says. I laugh. "Hi, I'm (Y/n)." "Sean, or Jack." "Well this turned out to be more interesting of a night then I thought." I decide, him nodding in agreement.