+Romans POV+
There are scars on my arms. Not from me, but my mysterious soulmate. Whoever they are, they must have a pretty rough life to hurt them selves like that
"Kiddo are you ok??"Patton, my over-exited roommate calls out.
"Yes padre I'm fine!"Padre is his nickname. He's been called that since he transferred, 2 years ago. He walks in with Logan,his boyfriend of 9 months. They see the fresh scars on my arm.
"Are they cutting again??"Logan asks.
"Yeah. I wonder what's going on at their home to make them do this." I sigh.
"Well we'll leave you alone. You go to bed alright!" Patton says, still upbeat.
"Alright then," I get up and hug him."Goodnight Padre."
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Prinxiety
FanfictionIt's prinxiety with a little logicality bc yea it's kinda also like the soulmate thing
