there isnt enough soulmate frerard fanfics so i made one

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"I'm the also the school asshole," I say. "I don't bully I'm just a bitch to people"

He stares off at the wall like he's deep in thought. I stare at him. God he's pretty. Like fuck. No one could be so pretty and hot, with his red hair and hazel eyes.

I didn't notice yesterday, I don't know how. You know, I didn't think pastel boys were my type till today.

"hey, you ever think about soulmates? Like the marks?" he asks still starring at the wall.

"no, I don't think anyone could love me, my dad doesn't care, my mom is gone, the only people that have tolerated me you, Jamia and some kid from elementary school. I don't think about it to much, Why?" I finally ask.

"I know a lot about it, Its possible to have 2 soulmates, platonic soulmates are possible" I stare in confusion. "oh yeah, fun fact, you can get it when you're not 14, its really rare, but possible. Well like that happened not to mention I got the one of the rarest ones you can get..." I stare in wonder. "why am I telling you this?" I shrug.

"What did you get?" he sees my eagerness and laughs.

"The mark, a variation of it. One is..." the bell rings "we can skip again, I don't care" he says.

I nod more. He smiles. "one is simpler to explain, so its where your soul mate touches you the first time. simple, it has more color then the skin around it when they touch you the color lightens up and looks really pretty."

"whoa" I stare.

"mine is the same but opposite... how do I explain it, so I've met them already, they've already touched me already, but when I got them mark It kinda reset the times they've touched me in a way." He grabs a marker, and draws on me "so its where they touch you after you get the mark. It strips the color from that area, like a paper white. But when they touch you it would look the same as the other mark" he explains while pointing to the mark he drew

"that's so fucking cool, can I see?" I ask sitting on my knees excitedly.

"noooo..." he says before whispering. "its on my penis" then he giggles.

I burst into laughter. "rainbow dick, your" I wheeze "going to have a rainbow dick."

I wheeze some more. He smiles. "why would I tell you, I don't even know your name."

"frank, I said it earlier..." I say between my laughs.

"what do you think yours will be?" he asks.

After a moment of me dying and whispering rainbow dick, I calm down. "I don't know, like I got these dots on my wrists earlier" I pull my hoodie sleeve up.

I look at my wrists one of them has a letter on it and the other still has a dot. He traces the lines. "holy f- wow, Frankie..." I look up to see him looking at me in wonder. "ok... so my guess would be this one I don't know what its called, but one of the sentences is most likely from years ago... and the other one..." he pauses looking at the dot. "is recent or will happen." I open my mouth to speak but interrupts me "it would most likely develop around their birthday, or on it, That's if I'm right. It could also mean you have 2 soulmates..."

I nod. "thanks... wait what's your name? you never told me..."

"you'll find out" he giggles.

I look at him. He smiles and Jesus Christ I knew I would die for that smile. I don't care that I just met him. I don't have much to live for anyway. "ok, but I'm calling you easter egg till I find out"

He smiles again and I think I die a little.

It's at that moment, I know I can't hurt this boy.

I promise myself, I can't, I won't let him see how cruel I can be, how heartless I can be. I won't show him what I can be like. I can't let him see why people call me an asshole, maybe I can get better, be nicer, to him, to everyone, for him.

He doesn't deserve the pain. This boy, doesn't deserve the pain.