Carlos stands next to me. He hugs me around the neck and kisses me, gently. I love Carlos, and I don't care what happens. Right at that moment, the hair on my neck stands up. Cha-click. I shove Carlos down on the ground, hard. "Don't forget that I love you. I'll see you in a little while," I tell him. He's so confused, and hurt, and muddy from the soft dirt. "I love you," I say again, one last time before the whistling bullet strikes my chest, swiftly and silently. ~~~ Carlos and Seb are boyfriends, and they are concerned for each other. Violence on the news turns into fear, and then turns into reality. If you are looking for a *clean,* sad, romantic, heartfelt, real-feeling story, please try this one! I have worked really hard on this and it would mean the world if you read it. CONTAINS: Minor adorable fluff (no smut, they're minors) Serious trigger warnings (someone gets shot, violence, bullying mentions) It's so sad, but it gets better! Also it is a gay relationship, soooo some people might feel uncomfortable or political with that. Again, please read! I have worked so hard on this and I know you'll enjoy it. If you do end up reading it, which would be awesome, please consider voting (tap the little ☆ in the corner) after each chapter. It just lets me know how many people have actually read my work, instead of just how many times I've gone to edit it. Thanks so much!

"Hey, I'm Carlos." "I'm Seb, well you know that already." This is just a cute love story between two of my favorite people in the world.

Everything you write on your skin also appears on your soulmates skin, that should make finding your forever partner easy, right? Well... maybe not quite - Or, Seb and Carlos are soulmates and seem to be the only people who don't know it, so the drama club take it upon themselves to make sure they actually figure it out