and me and you

chapter 2

warning: swearing

georges pov

here we go.

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"mk ready george?" karl asks.

"nope, but okay." i reply.

karl giggles softly. he takes my hand, and interlaces it with his.

"it's not that scary." karl smiles.

"okay. should i do it now?" i ask.

"yup."

in order to see your soulmark, you have to touch a soulmark of someone that had already gotten there's, and has a strong relationship with you.

i place my right hand on karls soulmark, and then i feel a burn on my left arm.

"karl, is it supposed to burn?" i ask.

"yup, trust the process." karl smiles.

and then, what after feels like hours of burning, the sensation stops. 

im too afraid to look at the mark.

i simply can't.

i know karl is looking at it, i can feel his eyes on me.

"hmm, interesting." karl says.

"what is it?" i say, my eyes still shut.

"well, you have to see it for yourself." karl replies.

"ughhh your so annoying.." i pout.

"so are you, but you still love me because im your bestie." karl giggles.

we both go into a fit of giggles, as i open my eyes, but i look at karl instead of my mark.

"cmon it literally is just a mark, actually it's kinda cute to be honest, but creepy too." karl says.

"how can something be creepy and cute?" i chuckle.

"it just stares at you, like it's taunting." karl responds.

"okay im going to look at it."

i turn my attention to my left arm and- 

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"A FUCKING SMILEY FACE?" i yell.

me and karl both start laughing again, and roll onto our backs like teenage girls.

"see? creepy and cute!" karl says, once he calms down.

"a smiley face though, that's kinda cool." i say.

"yea but it looks like you drew it on with a sharpie." karl laughs.

"you know i wouldn't do that, sharpies are shit." i reply.

"and why is that exactly?" karl crosses his arms.

"because if you put them on your skin, which i would never ever do, they can cause you skin cancer." i say.

"really? woah i am never putting sharpies on myself again." karl says.

we both giggle again, laying on our backs on my bed.

"yknow karl, im glad your my best friend." i say.

"yknow george, i am too." karl smiles.

"your just so calming to be around, like you cheer me up when im sad." i say.

"sometimes i wish you were my soulmate, george. but in a totally platonic way." karl speaks.

"yea, i hate meeting new people." i say.

"no not even that, our whole entire school is fucking homophobic.." karl sighs.

we both stay quiet, not saying a thing. we both just stare at the blue LED lights that line the ceiling of my room.

"as much as i hate it, your right." i finally say.

"for all we know, our soulmates could be across the world. why is this stuff so fucking hard? and our school being homophobes is just shit." 

i sigh.

"george," 

"karl?" 

"im...bi." 

"good for you karl! that takes a lot of nerves. im proud of you." i say.

karl smiles, and then his smile dissapears.

"george."

"karl." 

"you promise you won't leave me in the dust, like can you stand up for me when i need it."

"of course. that's what friends do after all." i smile.

"thank you." and with that, karl gives me one of his famous hugs.

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sorry i kinda changed the story line up a bit so im just fixing a few things. <3

thoughts?

have a beautiful day! you are loved :)

touch grass for a change :)

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