My Other Half

Cloying

Chapter 2: Cloying

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Erens POV

⠀⠀I sighed with relief as Friday night kicked in. My gay was showing whenever I was around the mystery guy. The sexy guy. The short one. Mr. Sexy Short Guy.

⠀⠀A lightbulb went off as I ran to my crappy Windows 8 computer and turned it on. This fanfiction would surely top the charts!

⠀⠀This may sound peculiar, but I do not write fanfiction about strangers x myself. What I do write is good ideas that pop into my mind-a short, sexy, mysterious librarian and the naïve customer.

⠀⠀I would imagine Mr. Sexy Short guy as the librarian, and me as the customer.

⠀⠀He had sleek black hair, and eyes of silvery steel that pierced you with a single glance.

⠀⠀Now for me. Aha! My name would be Jeff, or Jesse. If he ever read it, he wouldn't know who wrote it-he'd know it was me if I did Jeff as his name.

⠀⠀Jesse was a bad boy. Dark brown hair, bright eyes, and a thing for men.

⠀⠀I sighed and rolled my eyes at myself internally, maybe externally, too. There was one detail that was off.

⠀⠀My hair wasn't dark brown!

⠀⠀Or was it? Briefly, I took a look in the mirror, absorbing my features. Eyes that constantly were changing from green to blue, a tannish skin tone-how? I never go outside-and dark brown hair indeed.

⠀⠀Jesse was badass, with his slick brown hair that was a shade lighter than his black tee shirt. He was nicknamed Turquoise, for, of course, his eye color. Men were his side of the street he played on, but has never had a boyfriend.

⠀⠀He was thinking of an average trip to the library, but boy was he wrong.

⠀⠀Yes! This was the stuff that was going to make me huge! Famous! Thank you hands. I quickly kissed them as I typed along my Librarian x Innocent!Customer fanfiction.

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It was 1:42AM when I finished my first chapter. Of course, major editing would be made tomorrow, with myself more aware, less slow.

⠀⠀As I changed into my pjs, I noticed my birthmark in the mirror. Near the crook of my neck, half of a something was imprinted in my skin.

⠀⠀What was it for? I figured it may involve something with your soulmate, but that was far fetched. I mean, does your birthmark dictate and narrow down to who you are destined to be with?

⠀⠀Pfft, no.

⠀⠀I didn't understand why we had soul mates, it was scary knowing there was only one person in the world that I had to find.

⠀⠀Although, Mr. Sexy Short Guy had my eye. Not only did he have stunning features, but something drew my attention towards him. All of my thoughts usually surrounded him.

⠀⠀He was so mysterious, and I was going to figure out why.

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Levi's POV

⠀⠀"Thanks for everything Levi," she sweetly smiled at me. I kissed her forehead, and she yawned.

⠀⠀"Tired?"

⠀⠀"Bored."

⠀⠀"What should we do, then?"

⠀⠀"I have an idea." She straddled herself over my lap, pushing me down.

⠀⠀"I-I'm not sure if I'm ready for this."

⠀⠀"Come on Levi, we've talked about this a million times!" Why was she suddenly fighting back? Out of all times, why now?

⠀⠀"I'm not sure if I want to o-" She cut me off by kissing me, stroking my inner thigh. Petra slid off her shirt, only in a lacy bra. She started to pull at my shirt when I interrupted.

⠀⠀"Petra! Don't get me wrong, I love you and all, but could we wait? This isn't how I want to express my love to you."

⠀⠀"Fine," She slid on her shirt swiftly. "take me home."

⠀⠀"Just because I didn't want to?" She was silent, her anger radiating off of her. "You know what? You can walk home!" She stood up, and stomped away dramatically. "Have Oluo pick you up, I don't give a damn what you do with him!"
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Petra could be a bitch when she didn't get her way. She's never been like that, not towards anyone! Why me?

⠀⠀"Levi?" My younger sister, Mikasa, asked.

⠀⠀"What do you want?"

⠀⠀"What happened with Petra?" I groaned, not wanting her to acquire the information.

⠀⠀"Nothing."

⠀⠀"Didn't sound like nothing. You can tell me." She came down the steps to our basement, which was really our one of many living rooms.

⠀⠀"She wanted to go all the way, but I didn't want to. That's like, the most unromantic way to express your affection towards your significant other."

⠀⠀ "Do you get the electric feeling up your arms every time you guys touch?" Mikasa, 15 year olds, has already found her soul mate. I always forget what her name was, Anna, Anne, something relative to that.

⠀⠀"Not really."

⠀⠀"What about when you guys kiss? Does it feel like the very first time?"

⠀⠀"No." I didn't mind talking to Mikasa about things, she was actually a great person to vent to.

⠀⠀"She's not the one for you. Your true soul mate would wait for you, no matter how much they wanted to." I nodded, trying to note what she was saying.

⠀⠀"Thanks Kasa," I said quietly. Although I didn't want to admit it, she was the only person I could fully open up to.

⠀⠀She smiled before saying "You'll find someone. Maybe not today, or anytime soon, but you will."
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Mikasa's POV

⠀⠀I knew Petra wasn't Levi's soulmate. I've always had a bad vibe about her.

⠀⠀For some reason, there's always been this sense that I have, and I could see who belonged to who. Usually, it appeared in odd and rather vivid dreams.

⠀⠀Levi's soulmate wasn't Petra. His wasn't even female, and I'm not sure how he'd react to that.

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Fun Facts: my name is Grace, I'm a SuperWhoLock, and I'm into a load of animes! I also listen to music like Black Veil Brides, Pierce the Veil, Sleeping With Sirens, Falling in Reverse, etc. (I'd name all of them, but it would be a long list.) This is my second fanfiction, and I want to thank you all for 200+ reads!