The Hearts That Bind Us (Kiribaku)

chapter 3- they actually contacted me?!

Bakugo pov:

I sat on the sofa, my legs sprawled across it as I searched for something to watch. I felt a weird tingling in my wrist but it was different than usual. They're not dead are they...? I heard rumours that you get a weird feeling when your soulmate dies but I didnt think this was it.

I shrugged off the thought and kept looking though something to watch.

"Oi Bratsuki, come help me with dinner." I heard my mother call out from behind me. I didnt answer but rose my hand in the air and flipped her off.

"NOW!"

I didnt want to admit it, but I nearly had a fucking heart attack. I basically fell of the couch and scrambled up trying to play it off cool. I rolled my eyes and sauntered over to the kitchen with a scowl.

"Thank you hun, now can you cut those vegetables for me. Your the best at doing them." She said smiling.

I smirked. Shes right, they cant cut for shit. I knew she was only saying that to feed my ego but I didnt care. I took of my jacket and flung it on the couch.

"Oi, pick that up after." She said elbowing me in the side slightly. I rolled my eyes and grunted so she knew I heard her. I grabbed a knife and started chopping some food with ease- I didnt even need to look at it.

"Pass me-"
"Get it yourself." She said.

I scowled as I reached over the woman trying to reach a bowl, when suddenly she grabbed my wrist and squealed.

"What the Fuck- get off me woman!" I yelled, trying to tug my arm away from her. Her grip just got tighter and it was sure to leave a mark.

"Your soulmate talked to you!" She screamed. I felt like I was going to be sick and there was a horrible feeling in my chest.

"W-what?!" I yelled. I pulled on my arm and she finnally let go and let me look at it.

'Hey :)'

"Isnt that so cute? I wonder what she looks like!" She gushed.

"OI! Masaru! His soulmate finally said something!" My dad poked his head in from the living room.

"Really? That's great, son!"

I was frozen, staring at it wrist. The ink deep in my skin like a tattoo. I dropped the knife and turned on my heel, storming away.

"Katsuki!"

I ran up the stairs, ignoring my parents calls as unwanted tears stung my cheeks. What the actual fuck?! Why am I crying?!

I slammed my bedroom door shut and sunk to the floor silently crying. Why now? Why are they talking to me now? After years of us ignoring eachother it makes no fucking sense!

I gripped at my hair in stress and stared at the ink on my wrists. 'Hey :)'.

Do I say something back? What would I even say?! I'd rather meet my soulmate in real life without knowing so I know they dont love me just because they have to...