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“So have you gotten any visions yet?” the comment grabbed Jack’s attention, making him turn his head instantly to Jonah.
“Sorry. What?”
“Have you gotten any visions of your future life with her yet?”repeated the older boy, louder this time, not wanting to repeat his question again.
Jack frowned and looked down “With Kelly? No, not yet. But I’m happy so I guess that’s all that matters.” the youngest said “But she’s gotten them, she gets them everytime she touches me and she sees us in the mornings and us with our family. And I guess that’s a good sign, right?” he questioned with hope laced in his tone.
“Uh, actually” the tallest of the two said scratching his head “even if she has them and you are her soulmate, that doesn’t mean she is yours. If she was you would’ve gotten at least one or two memories when hers started coming”
“There’s got to be an exception, right? I mean, I’m sure there’s at least someone else who’s only seen the memories later on in their life.” the curly haired boy insisted.
“Not that I’ve heard of. I’ve got to get going but don’t give up, Jack.” and with that, he left.
Jack stood up from the wood bench he was sitting on and started walking, fiddling with the ends of his red sweater, his pace fast, his mind running even faster.
What if she’s not my soulmate?
That would absolutely crush her. I can’t to that to her!
It’s not my fault, though.
But if it’s not her, then who is it?
He finally got to class, sitting in his usual spot. But, what wasn’t usual was his lack of concentration. Jack was one of the top students in his classes and always focused on whatever the teacher was rambling on about, taking notes and asking questions. Today, however, he left the class with an empty notebook and a question still running through his mind.
But if it’s not her, then who is it?
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Zach strolled lazily to the bus stop, taking the time to look around him and notice every flower, every pebble and every little thing you could think of. He saw so many things he had never payed attention to before, it was almost like he had never walked that path. And it’s true he never walked, he always ran, afraid of being late despite always arriving 20 minutes early, he always ran.
But today something was different. And he had felt it all day. He didn’t know why or what was so different about today but he knew something was off.
Today was just different.
Getting to his destination, he saw the bus he was supposed to take had already left. His usual self would be stressed and very mad at himself, but today he couldn’t care less. He just sat down and waited for the next bus to come.
Getting inside, the young boy looked around seeing more people than usual, he decided to get to the back, not being used to the amount of teenagers sat in the front, seeing as only 3 or 4 people took the same bus as him.
He sat down next to a curly haired boy who smiled at him when he sat down, Zach politely smiled back. He studied the boy, he had a nose ring and was a few inches shorter than himself, was wearing a jean jacket and wore a frown on his face, like he was thinking of something that upset him. Zach wanted to ask him what had gotten him in such a mood but the other boy looked so deep in his thoughts, he decided not to disturb him, although he did keep staring at him.
After 20 minutes or so had passed, the bus stopped again, and Zach got up, but noticing the cute boy who sat next to him wasn’t showing any signs of planning to rise to his feet, even though this was this bus’ last stop, he decided to bring it to his attention that he should get out.
The younger lad reached to tap him on the shoulder and as soon as soft fingertips touched red fabric sparks flew between the pair even with the thick material between Jack’s skin and Zach’s fingertips.
And suddenly there was a flash, and maybe everyone saw and felt or maybe only two teenage boys did but that didn’t matter, only what came next did.
“Daddy, get up” Zach opened his eyes only to find a toddler standing next to his bed. His hair was blond and he had freckles which reminded him of Jack’s.
“Come here, bubba” Zach said as he placed the small child in the middle of the bed shifting so he could turn to him. On the other side of the bed, was another body, one who had a mop of hair sitting on top of his destinated pillow, a body which turned around with sleepy eyes and a small smile.
“Good morning, bubba.” Jack spoke lightly, with a slight raspiness in his voice. “Good morning, babe.” he leaned over and pecked his husband’s lips.
“Come on, I wanna go to the park” the young child exclaimed excitedly.
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Jack was in the kitchen making eggs when he felt arms wrapping around his waist and a chin softly lay on his shoulder. Jack turned around to peck Zach’s lips softly and he smiled back sleepily.
“Good morning, baby” Jack muttered.
“Morning, Jack, I love you”
And in that moment boys felt utter peace.
After the two of them realized what had just happened, both boys blushed furiously, cheeks flushed bright red. They started walking to the bus exit and none of them said anything until Jack looked out the window and broke the silence.
“Shit. I should’ve gotten out like 3 stops ago” he muttered annoyed at himself.
“Well, Jack, you can come to my place.” the taller one suggested, smiling shily.
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Hey, so my name is Jo and I’ll be the one writing these for you ☺ The first ones might not be too good because I’m quite rusty, but they’ll get better (i think??? idk don’t quote me on that). Also english isn’t my first language so there’s that.
Just a few things I wanna say:
➳ you can request anything in my messages.
➳ i don’t have a set day of the week to update this because I am a mess.
➳ the updates will probably be slow.
➳also if anyone’s confused, Zach knew Jack’s name because of the soulmate vision thingies.
➳ i got this idea from a prompt i saw on tumblr but i lost it so i’ll try to find it and if i do i’ll put it here.
edit.: i found it – It is said when you are truly united with your soulmate, you will remember all the memories of your past lives. Person A has been dating someone happily for a long time and thought they were happy even though they were not together with their soulmate. Standing in a crowded bus, Person A is knocked into Person B and upon the touch of their skin, they both have a short vision of a past life together. How they deal with it is up to you.
OT3 Bonus: Person C is the one dating Person A and they receive visions of their past lives together, but Person A seems to not be getting any visions. – by otpprompts on tumblr
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28 october 2017
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