Another one of those trash soulmate stories where you draw on yourself and the other soulmate gets it too. ~~ Abe has always enjoyed drawing on his skin more than paper when he gets the chance. Not because he knows someone else is getting them, it's just because he likes to. Reid has always hated that his "soulmate" likes to draw so much. It always reminds him that he never had and never will have control of his life. Specifically who you end up falling for. Abe had been doodling a rose on his hand in class one day, when he noticed the school's "bad boy" tugging on the sleeve of his jacket.