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what's a soulmate?

What's a soulmate?

"hey micha?" jere asked as he paused our game.

"hmm?" i hummed in response

"w-what's a s-soulmate?" he asked.

"where did that come from?" i questioned, tilting my head.

"well, i just want to know your perspective and what you think it is?" he mumbled.

"ok, well....." i looked back at the tv screen. "well, it's like a best friend but more. it's the one person in the world that knows you better than anyone else." i chuckled thinking about the boy sitting next to me.

"it's someone who makes you a better person....... actually no, they don't make you a better person," i look at jere and he seems confused, "you do that yourself - because they inspire you."

he scooted closer to me on the couch and rested his head on my shoulder. "a soulmate is someone who you carry with you forever." i wrap my arm around his shoulders and rest my head on his.

this was normal since we're best friends.

"it's the one person who knew you and accepted you and believed in you before anyone else did, or when no one else would." i continue, "and no matter what happens, you will always love them. nothing can ever change that."

i finish, resisting the urge to kiss his forehead.

"micha, i think i know who my soulmate it." he murmured into my shoulder. oh god, he's probably gonna say rich or jake or brooke or christine or-

"who?" i stop spiraling and bring myself to ask a question.

"michael, you were there for me when no one else was, and tried to help even if i refused. i don't know how i couldn't see it before...."

"jer i don't see what that has to do with-"

"punch me if you want me to stop."

"wait jere, wha-"

he cut me off with his lips on mine. my eyes widened before closing slowly, and i smiled into it. i've been waiting so long for this, and it just felt so surreal.

my best friend and, if i'm being honest, soulmate was kissing me.

once we pulled away for air, we're both smiling complete love struck and idiotic smiles. jeremy tackled me in a hug, and nuzzled his face into my shoulder.

"so who's your soulmate?" i teased.

he punched me gently in the shoulder. "shut up..."

"what? it's a genuine question." i teased again.

"fine. michael, i think you're my soulmate." i knew he was gonna say that, but hearing him say it out loud, it made my face burn.

i hid my face in jeremys hair, which he seemed to like. "i think you're my soulmate too, jerebear." i chuckled into his soft curls.

we stayed there, sharing the same beanbag, cuddling. i started combing my fingers through his hair and he leaned into me more, hugging me tighter.

who knew best friends could be soulmates?