EddieVR and the Boys Oneshots

Spanish? (Juicy x Eddie)

Gaege Pov

In this world that I live in, the first words that your soulmate says to you, is written on your wrist. And you get it there when you turn 18. Well, mine is written in Spanish. I don't know why, and I don't know anyone that speaks Spanish. I've taken Spanish classes, thinking that maybe they'd be there. But they weren't. I haven't tried to translate it, because I want it to be a surprise of what it would say. But now I'm in college, and I'm still taking the stupid Spanish classes. I sit in my dorm with my room mate Grant, sitting on his bed across from me, texting his girlfriend/soulmate. I feel my stomach grumble so I get up to get food.

"I'll be back in a little bit. I'm hungry, I'm just gonna go get something," I say.

"I'll come with you," Grant says.

"No, you can just stay here," I say. "I won't be long." I close the door behind me and walk to the elevator. I get in the press ground floor. It brings me down after stopping at the first floor to bring someone else down. I leave the elevator and go out to find a place to eat. I see a Taco Bell, and go in. I get in line and then order something. People behind me start yelling at me so I go off to the side, and I bump into someone. 

"Shit, I'm sorry," I say.

"Pinche puta," I hear the person whisper under their breath. 

"I'm sorry," I say, then I stop. That sounded like Spanish. I get out of the way for the rest of the people and push up my shirt sleeve. There are the same words that were just spoken to me. I try and find the guy in the crowd again. "Hey! What are your words!" I shout. He turns towards me and looks at me like I'm crazy. I get back up to him, but then his order is called and he's gone. 

Eddie Pov

Who the f*ck was that guy? Wanting to know what the words on my wrist were. I absentmindedly rub my fingers over my wrist, the words that were just said to me were written on there. Shit, I'm sorry. God dammit, I should have remembered that, but I was too caught up in my head. I debate on going back there, but he's probably already gone. There isn't any harm in going back, is there? I start walking back to the Taco Bell, and I spot the hat the guy was wearing. He's already coming towards me.

"Hey," I say.

"Hey," he says. 

"Um," I say. "Sorry about earlier. I was just a bit pissed off."

"It's fine. But, I'm going to guess that the words on your wrist is shit, I'm sorry?" He says. I nod. "I am sorry. I should have been watching where I was going." 

"I'm going to assume you have the words I said on your wrist," I say. He also nods. "Well, this is awkward. Do you even know what they mean?" I ask. He shakes his head, no. "It means f*cking bitch in English. Sorry about that."

"No need to be sorry. I mean, we found each other, so it couldn't have been that bad. And I swore at you as well. So, I guess we're even now," he says.

"I guess so," I say.

"Want to go eat together at my dorm?" He asks.

"I'd love that," I say. We walk back to his dorm together and spend time together, talking and laughing.

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