Descendants Boys One Shots

Hil

NOTE: This one is a soulmate AU. You will feel a pull towards your soulmate. If there you haven't felt a pull by the age of 14, you are shown flashes of your life with them. Enjoy.

Gil looked on at the Isle. He wasn't allowed out of the house. He was a disappointment and disappointment's were only allowed out of the house once they were 15. He was still 13. Two more years, he could do this.

No he couldn't. Not when his father and six older brothers bullied him. He wasn't sure how he'd made it this far in life. If Gil was being honest with himself, he shouldn't be here now. He should have given up long ago, but he hadn't.

Due to the fact he wasn't allowed out of the house, he never felt the pull. Gil knew soulmates were real, but he didn't think he had one. He looked up at the clock on the wall. He looked at it for a moment before realising something.

Today was his birthday. He was now officially 14. Only one more year to go. Suddenly he blacked out. During his state of unconsciousness, he saw flashes and images from a future life.

- - - - F U T U R E   L I F E - - - -

A young girl, with Gil's brown eyes and someone else's black hair ran up to him.

"Papa!"

He watched on as his future self picked the girl up and swung her around a bit. A man walked through the door.

"Heya, love."

His future self greeted the stranger with a kiss. The man had the black hair of the girl and piercing steel blue eyes. They kissed again and the girl yawned. She must have been tired as the other man picked her up and put her to bed.

- - - - - - - -

He was out on the streets this time. He didn't look much older than he was now. Gil watched as he ran into a stranger with blue eyes and black hair.

"Careful there, love."

The boy spoke with a Scottish accent and dressed like a pirate. He looked closer at the boy. He was holding a hook in his left hand. The pieces of the puzzle flew into Gil's face. This boy was the son of Captain Hook.

"S - s - s - so - sor - sorr - sorr - sorry."

- - - - - - - -

Gil looked at the man in front of him. They were discussing something, but he couldn't concentrate on anything except the man in front of him. The man bit his lip and that pushed him over the edge.

He groaned and captured the strangers lips with his own. Gil felt the fireworks and other things people talked about with their first kiss. They began to move their bodies as well as their lips. Gil turned away from the future people. He didn't need to see that.

- - - - F L A S H E S   O V E R - - - -

Gil awoke to his body being dumped on the streets outside his house. His father must have thrown him out. Gil knew this was bound to happen, but that didn't make it hurt any less. He stumbled blindly around the back alleys. He ran into something.

"Careful there, love."

That caught his attention. Those words.

"S - s - s - so - sor - sorr - sorr - sorry."

He stammered back. Silently cursing himself for stuttering. The boy looked at him, a soft smile creeping across his face. He chuckled slightly as though it was funny. Gil looked down embarrassed. 

A hand came under his chin and forced his head up. He kept his eyes down even as his head was brought up. The boys hand tightened it's grip, forcing Gil to look at the other boys eyes. The boy leaned towards him and pressed their lips together.

Gil froze. He didn't know what to do. The boy started to pull away, Gil took that as his signal to move. He chased the other boys intoxicating lips with his own. The boys stood there for a while. 

Just kissing each other. Then the Scottish pirate spoke, his voice low and soft.

"Found ye."