I sat down at the lunch table and looked at the cardboard they call pizza. What the heck even is this? "I'm not eating this" I said pushing it away from me.
"I'll give you my applesauce for your pizza" Joan bargained.
"Deal." What the heckity heck five abs and one pec? Did I just trade cardboard for one applesauce? I'm fifteen! I should've traded it for two. I looked to where Virgil, Demetrius, Remy, and my twin were sitting under a tree. I started thinking about the singing competition thing and what we were going to sing.
"Roman!" I blinked and looked to who was calling my name. "Thank avatar, Joan was saying you died. Whaddya thinking about?" Emile asked.
"Singing competition. Trying to think of a song Virgil would sing with me."
"Life Is Fun, Someone You Like, I Can See It, My Dead Gay Son, anything My Chemical Romance, Panic! At The Disco, Evanescence, stuff like that." Joan said naming off a few songs and emo bands.
"Oh! You can sing songs from Steven Universe"
"I'll think about it, but for now it's time to get to class." Right as I said that the bell rang.
{time skip brought by it's an avocado}
I looked over what we had agreed to finish today and leaned on the nearest person, who just so happened to be Virgil. "Get off me." He simply said. I sighed but didn't move anywhere. He tried moving his shoulder a bit but I still wouldn't move. "I will stab you"
"One, there are witnesses around. Two, although you probably do have a knife on you you can't take it out due to the said witnesses. And Three, you wouldn't dare kill your soulmate." I said.
"I would say fuck you but you're somehow related to Remus and I don't want to know your response. And I'm not afraid to have a dead soulmate."
"Get a room!" Remy shouted from where he was leaning on a wall.
"Says the boy eye-fucking Emile" Dee said without missing a beat.
"You better be lucky we're in public or else you'd be dead by now."
"What's eye-fucking?" Emile asked. The three looked at the innocent person that doesn't need this. "What?"
"Baby you are too precious for this world." Remy said not bothering to expand on the topic further. "Anyways-y, Roman was talking about what song you two were gonna sing at the thingy earlier. By the way Roman, a lot of people think you're gonna gay out and get out. I really don't care what happens since I'm taking like half of the money anyway and as long Virge doesn't do something he'd regret I'm cool with anything."
"What do you mean 'something he'd regret'?" I asked.
"Nothing." Both Remy and Virgil answered at the same time. "Jinx. Double jinx. Triple jinx. Quadruple jinx. Blackout. Dammit fucktard."
"I still don't understand siblings" Emile muttered.
"At least you don't live with them. Anyways, Roman I would stop leaning on Virgil before he actually pulls out his pocketknife." I nodded and moved over to lean on Emile. "Now Remy will threaten to do something."
"Well it's not like I can lean on you, Remus will somehow find out and he'll threaten to do something." I complained. His face turned red and I realized what I had said. Haha. Ship it.
"Ooooo is mister 'I keep a snake on me at all times to seem tough' blushing?" Remy teased.
"Snake? Like the guy from the show about the different aspects of someone's personality?"
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Our Song ♡Sanders Sides♡
Fanfiction(cover art by @_All_Hail_Rat_God The soulmate song. When people are born, they have a song that only them and their soulmate know. Roman Kingsley is just a simple boy trying to survive the horrors of high school. At home, he's trying to survive the...
