Are You There?
@riotbled Continued from HERE
Lance had been wearing long sleeves for WEEKS. Hunk had cornered him and asked why and Lance just smiled sheepishly and shook his head. Hunk dropped it, which was good. Lance was of a mind that Soul Marks were a PRIVATE matter. Sure, they were just doodles, but they were his SOULMATE’S doodles and he would keep them safe from other’s eyes.
Since Lance had turned 18 a couple of weeks ago he had been getting little doodles on his arms, words ect. Of course most of them were absolutely unreadable. but Lance cherished them none the less.
Even if they weren’t FOR him. Even if his soulmate hadn’t reached out TO him, Lance loved those doodles because it PROVED there was SOMEONE out there just for him. The idea made him smile.
Lance came out of the bathroom, face freshly scrubbed the smell of lemon permeating the air when he felt it. A familiar warm tingling. His soulmate was doodling again. He stared down at his arm in disbelief, and almost tripped over himself trying to get to a marker.
“I’m here. What’s up?”
What’s up? Really McClain? He was more like McLAME with THAT intro, but in his defence his soulmate had NEVER talked to him before. He panicked don’t JUDGE him!
