Soul Mark (breddy fanfic)

Signs

Brett's been reading the comments on his post for some time now.

Huge part of the comments are just about how the redditors met their soulmate. Thank you for your effort, glad you meet your soulmate, holy moly,  most of them are having some clear as day soulmarks that matched their soulmates!  wrong post mate.

Not all of them were crap though, so far there are some common patterns to confirm a soulmate. Those are:

1. Same interests and hobbies, check
2. Share the same brain cell, check
3. Communicate easily with each other, check
4. You just know, feel it in your guts, dare he say check?

But.. all that could happen to anyone who tune theirself well to their partners or friends. And what's that last part?? Brett's gut only feels hunger right now excuse him.

Brett contemplated, why does he think so hard about this.  Does he want Eddy to be his soulmate? 

Brett is not so sure.

A notification popped up, Brett turn on his phone to check it.

Donjuannndontyouwant commented "you want to touch them in a sexual ways, some of my friends even got wet dreams about their soulmates"

hmm

this one hits Brett hard.

Well.. that could explain why Brett dream about Eddy constantly.  Sharing a flat was not helping  in his case, to be honest the dreams got more intense nowadays, he could almost feel the touch and-

gah. Stop. It. Now.  Brett Yang,  get a grip. Brett gives himself a slap on his cheeks in frustation. 

Oh well,  anyway, the clock reads 10 am now,  guess he'll practice earlier this morning. When in doubt, Practice!

Brett sneaked to their practice room as to not awake Eddy. Their exams are approaching, Brett needs to practice his technique more, even though Eddy always said that Brett's technique was great and that Brett needed to work more on his theory instead. Oh well, he could just wing the theory lol (such bad influence) 

A quick run through to some pieces wouldn't hurt,  what was his professor said could be his programme for the next competition again?  was it ysaye three or six?  Brett couldn't remember. Exams could wait, or more like Eddy.  He needs to keep the thoughts of Eddy at bay. 

Brett practice his mind off for the next hour or so, when he heard the phone rang. Brett recognizes the opening theme from Beethoven's symphony number five as Eddy's ringtone,  and probably from some of their friends too, but never Brett, as Brett wouldn't bother to set up his phone's ringtone.

Eddy,  being a dork he is,  set up different ringtones for his close friends and family using classical music, to which Brett secretly thought as hella nerdy but cute.

It doesn't come from Eddy's room though,  so he must be left it during their, ahem, (s)excapades last night.

Brett found Eddy's phone near the kitchen table where he left it last night, he turned on the screen and the dialer's name popped up on the screen, it was Belle who called.

Brett is not that close to the older Chen, even though he practically attached to the hip with Eddy, Brett always found that Belle's presence was... intimidating. Sure they've had some little chit-chats here and there whenever Brett visited Eddy's house to play with Eddy, but other than that, Brett would rather keep to himself and Eddy.  It's not that Brett dislikes Belle or something,  it's just....  the way Belle talked to Brett somehow made him feels.. tested? Judged?

like someone looking for approval to date their family kinda test. Sikes.

But, seeing that Eddy's still fast asleep, he knew that the Chen siblings wouldn't mind him answering the phone for Eddy.