DRLAMP

au- soulmate, first sentence your soulmate says is someplace on your person.

(I wrote all of this on my 30 minute break! Enjoy! I liked writing this it's a lil different that the others :3 )

Patton didnt know how uncommon it was to have more than one soulmate, let alone five people, until he started school, he had five future partners waiting to be found and people taunted him for being so having so many,

At the end of each day his mom's would hold him tight give him a kiss on the forehead and say that they just don't understand, stuff will get better when he actually meets them, and he realised his partners could be getting the same treatment if not worse.

So he tolerated people teasing for months, he looked at the first words they would say,

'I am very sorry about him'
'Hey your cute wanna- ow!'
'Why?'
'It seems we have to work together'
'I have a pet snake called corn'

He traced the lettering of the apology with a gentle hum, the lettering cursive and seeming to radiate 'extra' with golden ink if it was actually written,

All of the sentences were different, the one seeming to flirt was a dark green almost like moss. Which was practically unreadable and looked like a toddler had written it.

The questioner was a relaxing lavender purple, he always looked at that one to calm down. The writing looked shakey and inconsistent, not in a bad way but just enough to know it wasnt their fault.

the one who seemed to be reluctant to talk to him was a midnight blue that if he carefully looked would have something of glitter to resemble stars. Each letter was slanted and looked to be apart of a fully written essay, perfectly spaced and organized.

And the one with a snake named corn, was a sunflower yellow, theirs was neat but not to the point of the blues, slightly lazy but still cared enough for it not to be chicken scratch.

Just by the writing patton felt close to them all emotionally when he felt sad, he'd look at the red and green then he'd cheer up, when he was nervous he glanced at the purple, if things felt weird and wrong his mind would look to yellow and blue.

He knew in time that they would be there, until then he had their first words as company and it made the small apartment he owned feel less quiet and made him feel alot less lonelier, what if they felt the same? they had his first words, he smiled thinking about his first words to them, what would he say to someone trying to git on him out of nowhere, what would he say to the apologiser?Or the questioner where is he working with one of them? and how on earth will he talk to someone about pets! And when can he meet corn!

He checked the and sighed softly, checking the time, recognizing that he had work to go to tomorrow early in the morning, he took a shower brushed his teeth still thinking about those words, do they ever look at his like he did to theirs?

He laid into bed pulling the comforter up to his chest and got comfortable, he looked at the writing on his arm one more time before mumbling a gently goodnight knowing that no one can respond, but sentimental value of it is still there.

Unknown to him, his soulmates all said it back, to the soft sky blue writing one hugging his hand for comfort the other touching the mark's on his face the other two looking at it on their left or right hand And one getting ready for his first shift at a new job in the morning.