Dan's POV
I suddenly look up to the stranger before me. He was absolutely beautiful. His hair was an opposite image of mine but raven hair coloured. His eyes were as deep as the ocean with a hint of yellow near his pupils. His teeth were straight and piercingly white. He was stunning.

Why have I never seen him before? I would have remembered him if I had seen such a beautiful human as him.

He looked at me and held my face to wipe some of the tears off with his thumb.

"You're the one, aren't you?" I say cautiously.

Phil's POV
The boy Dan rushed to the bathroom. For no reason i raced after him. he heard him go in the stall and started sobbing loudly.

"Hello?" i ask but knowing i wasn't going to get an answer.

"I know you're in here. Are you okay?" i say while knocking on the stall door he raced into. I heard him get up and unlock it and i pushed the stall door open. There i saw, my weak little boy all vulnerable and upset. My? Why would i say my? But with no hesitation, i sat down next to him hugging him and whispering comfortable words in his ear to calm him down. He was hiding his face so i didn't really know what it looked like. That's when i saw his wrist. It was blinking with dark zeros and i looked down at mine, identical.

That's why an urge told you to come here. It's him.

As i see him beginning to look up and face me, i realised he had figured it out as well. He looked up and stared into my eyes. I blushed. But then i began to observe him more.

He was so gorgeous. His features were so complete. His eyes, though they were blood shot, were a deep chocolate milk brown, almost cinnamon like and sweet. His lips were a bit chapped but they were like a juicy plum. His hair, a stunning colour of pure light brown. He was perfect.

I took my hand slowly and held his face, bringing my thumb across it so gently to wipe a few of his tears off that stained his beautiful face. Then he hit me with the question.

"You're the one, aren't you?" he asked so shyly. I sat there thinking. But that's when i found out how to answer his question. I leaned in slowly to where out noses were touching i stared into his eyes my face and his getting heated and our lips desiring to be met. i got closer and closed my eyes and kissed. I felt a spark of fireworks as cliché as that sounds. His lips glided with mine so easily. It was a passionate and selfish kiss, wanting more pleasure through the kiss. After what seemed like hours, we pulled apart.

I've never kissed anyone and felt that kind of emotion. Not even my girlfriend. Uh oh..

Dan's POV
A boy.. I kissed a boy. He is my soulmate. For heaven's sake i don't even know his name!

"So," i asked unknowingly "what's your name?"

"It's Phil, Phil Lester." he said hastily, but smiled.

Then the question came to mind: What are we?

So again, i got up the courage to ask.

"What does this make us?"

"Soulmates i guess." he replied standing up not making eye contact.

Aren't we suppose to date our soulmate? Why is he acting like that just didn't happen?

I found myself thinking out loud.

"Do you even care about what we just did?" i said in a mumble. He heard.

"The thing is.." he said slowly while turning to face me. "is that i have.. a girlfriend." he said truly upset.