Maxmey
"The Red Thread of Fate"
A Japanese proverb in which soulmates are united by an invisible red thread on their pinkies. No matter how much they pull or try to separate them, the thread will never break. It is an eternal bond for couples.
~°• For Max, the beginning of university was easy; socializing came very naturally to him, so friends were never a problem.
For some strange reason, he seemed to rub one guy the wrong way. Bradley was a year older than him, and they rarely spoke. He didn't understand other people's animosity.
But even so, he tried to approach him when he saw him, determined to go up to him and chat.
He didn't expect to fall for the other guy.
There was something about him he couldn't describe; now he understood why the girls on campus liked him so much. For Bradley, things weren't much different. It was the first time he'd seen this guy, but he felt like he'd known him his whole life. I felt a need to be with him, as if we were one.
...
"Do you promise?"
"I promise we'll always be together."