Thomas' P.O.V

James and I walked to his house hand in hand. I felt a fire light up inside me when he touched my hand, a mixture of burning passion and admiration surfaced to my face. My face felt warmer when I glanced at our hands together.

What was this feeling exactly though?

Love?

Maybe.

Was I willing to find out?

Yes.

James is beyond adorable, he's smart, beautiful, and kind. He's perfect. He's hard to get, but he'll be worth it in the end, just to wake up to him every day would be enough.

I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't notice that we were approaching a nice house. James said my name to get my attention, "Thomas."

"Huh? Yeah!"

"I said... I think I feel like I have a connection with you, like we've met before so many times.

"What do you mean?"

"Like we've fallen in love before in alternate universes. I feel that we're meant to be."

"Like soulmates?"

"Yeah, exactly. Maybe Peggy was right she found, my soulmate."

James pulled out a key from his pocket and opened the door to his house, I walk in beside him. He locks it behind us and takes off his shoes, I do the same.

We smile at each other and sat close together on his couch, I put my finger under his chin. James and I were blushing, we both lean in slowly closing the gap between us. We looked at each others lips then closed our eyes then........