Lams Oneshots

40 ~ Soulmate AU

fuck yeah been a while since i did one of these

so its an au where the nickname your soulmate is gonna give you is one ur skin somewhere, yknow like a tattoo but at birth ok yk what i mean

i brainstormed this entire thing in like 15 mins soooooooooo

*cracks knuckles* 

John's POV

New school.

New school, its fine, I can do this. It's just new people.

Oh my god its new people.

Fuck, I fucking hate people. And I'm joining in the middle of the year, so there's no chance I will make any friends. 

It's fine anyway. I can live with out friends. 

I glance down at my sleeve and roll it sup slightly to check on the word written there. 

Freckles.

I pout slightly. I mean, it's not the best nickname. I'm sure it would be a common one too if others could say it. You're kinda... not allowed to use that one certain nickname on someone, it's not anything stopping you, its just unheard of. Impossible in a way we cant understand. 

My parents were relived when they saw it, we've all heard tales of words like dickhead and idiot implanted on people, but I got a relatively good one, if I do say so myself.

Which I do. 

God, I wonder what I'm gonna call my soulmate. Shit, I hope I didn't do something mean and give them a really bad one. 

James has the word shit-head written on his forehead, and he gets teased about it a lot at school. 

I suck in air through my teeth before walking into the new school. 

time skip? idk maybe 

185...

185...

185...

185...

Oh, right locker 185, ok.

Oh. Shit. Human interaction number one about to head my way.

There's a boy leaning on it, with an expression that almost makes me scared to talk to him. raven black hair in a pony tail and bright, almost fucking violet eyes, seriously, what? He slowly runs a finger under the neckline of his blue turtleneck and I gulp slightly. 

"Can you move?" I deadpan, not really acting like its a question.

Well, all hopes of being friends with this guy just threw themselves out the window. 

he looks me slowly up and down before moving off the locker, "I'm sorry, I didn't realise this locker belonged to anyone." There's almost a slight aspect of teasing in his voice. Gross.

"I'm new," I state simply, putting in the combination I had spent hours memorising last night. 

"Didn't think we'd ever get a new kid." He smirks and almost winks? What s up with this dude?

"Well, you thought wrong." Quickly, I dump my stuff in the locker. I physically cannot be bothered with this guy anymore. I just wanna leave him, he's creeping me out. 

I shut it and find he's still there. Damnit. 

"So, Freckles, what's your first class?"

I freeze, looking up at him. W-what?