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You run a hand through your hair, checking the tribal tattoo that sat on your forearm finding it light blue. You smile a bit, “Go back to sleep then.” You murmur before getting ready to start the day. You pull on a shirt just as your doorbell rings. You go to the door and open it. “Morning guys…” You smile at your dear friends, Kid and Killer.
“Hey, Killer bought us breakfast.” Kid rumbles as they come in.
“Killer, you’re the best.” You chuckle when he hands you your favorite.
“Heh… I try…” He rubs his neck. You eat and peer at your tattoo, smiling when you find it magenta.
“You’re staring at it again.” Kid nudges you.
“I can’t help it…. The more I think about it, the cuter it seems, watching how someone’s emotions change so quickly… You can’t tell me you’re not interested when ever yours changes.” You shoot back. Kid tilts his head and chuckles, peering at the tattoo on his shoulder.
“Got me there… She’s a spunky one from what I can tell…” He rumbles.
“And mine is sweet and cute… I really want to meet them.” You look at yours as it turns to light pink.
“But you stare at it so much, how would you know if they were right next to you?” Killer teases.
“… I know you are right but…” You pout before looking at him. “How can you not be curious? Always walking around with your shirt on covering that kickass tattoo of yours.” You shoot back.
“Oh he does look, yesterday I caught him staring at it in the mirror… I think he was on the phone with someone.” Kid tells you.
“Seriously?” You raise an eyebrow at that.
“It was after we hung up, I got a call from mine… I like watching it when I talk to them.” Killer scoffs looking to the side. You blink in surprise at that.
“You found yours?! Since when?” You gasp.
“Since the last party.” Killer shrugs. You sit back, you remembered that party. Since you had left early because you didn’t feel well. Killer had called then.
~*~*~
You rub your neck, sitting on your bed with a frown when your phone rings. You blink and look at it to see Killer was calling. “Hey…”
‘You alright? You looked… Angry when you left.’ He murmurs.
“I’ve been thinking too much today…” You sigh. “Don’t worry about me, enjoy your party…” You try to brush it off with a smile.
“…. What does the grey mean?” He asks, catching you off guard.
“… Sad… Dejected… Hopeless…. Basically me right now…” You drop your head.
“Why are you grey?”
“What if… I never find the person on the other side of this tattoo?... And even if I did… Would they be happy? I’m just a reckless trouble maker.” You sigh quietly.
“I think they would be… You saved a few people even though you’re a reckless trouble maker. You’re like one of those bad guys that are actually good, and you know how much people like that.” He rumbles. “Like Deadpool.”
“Deadpool's awesome though.” You smile a bit.
“So are you…. You don’t see how awesome you are because you’re only looking at the parts of yourself that you don’t like…. But you know, I see those same parts, and I think they’re what make you so amazing.” He breathes. You like and feel yourself blush.
“I-I can’t believe you can say something like that so seriously.” You murmur.
“I can because you’re my best friend along with Kid, and right now you need to hear what I think.” He responds. “Um.. What color is embarrassment again?”
“Magenta… Why?” You ask confused.
“…. Don’t worry about it, I need to find my chart, it’s changing a lot tonight….” He mutters. You blink and chuckle, hearing him shifting through papers.
“Heh, it’s funny when you get distracted like that.” I chuckle, looking down at your tattoo as it changes to Magenta.
“Sh-Shut up.” He huffs.
“Are you stammering? I’m going to tell Kid.” You tease.
“Better not, I’ll kick your ass.” He scoffs making you laugh.
“Thanks Killer… I’ll check in now, have fun with your party.”
“Alright, sleep well…”
*~*~
“Wow, no wonder you were able to find them, as much as they were changing that night… So, did you get with them?” You chuckle with a wink, making him blush heavily.
“N-No…” He stammers.
“Wow Killer, you’re red.” Kid teases, poking his cheek. Killer swats his hand away with a huff. Kids phone goes off then. “Yeah?.... Seriously?... There’s no one else to cover for him?..... Alright. I’ll be there soon.” He growls getting up and hanging up.
“Guess we’re holding off going to the Terrain then…” You comment.
“Yeah… I’m going to kick Apoos ass…” He grumbles heading for the door. “See you guys later.” He waves before going out.
“Poor guy. Always stuck working with slackers…” You sigh.
“Right… So I have a question for you….” Killer says, removing his medical mask. You blink raising an eyebrow.
“What’s up?” You ask, sensing him becoming serious.
“What do you think about the same sex couples?” He rubs his neck.
“Hm? They don’t bother me… I think everyone deserves to be happy, and if they’re soulmate then power to them..” You smile thoughtfully. “Why? Is your soulmate a guy?” You sit up curiously.
“Yeah if my gut feeling is right… But… Would you be disappointed if yours was a guy?” He presses. You blink and look down at the tattoo on your arm finding it teal.
“No… Because just by watching their emotions I feel like I’m already in love even if we’re the same gender.” You admit, meeting his careful gaze. “Why? Are you disappointed?” You tilt your head slightly. Killer swallows and leans across the table, kissing you. You freeze in surprise and realization at that. It was him. You kiss back carefully and he pulls back.
“There’s no way in hell I could feel disappointed with you as my soulmate.” He whispers. You blink and blush lightly glancing at his arm a duplicate of your tattoo appears with a watery rainbow color.
“…. Why didn’t you say so sooner!? It must’ve been driving you crazy!” You gasp.
“It was! But I was nervous and you’re really fucking hot…” He defends blushing. You blink and start laughing making him pout.
“I love you.” You chuckle kissing him.
“I love you too.” He grumbles kissing you back.
“Hey guys did you see-“ You both look over at Kid as he freezes. “…. Never mind… Carry on.” He backs out slowly. You and Killer chuckle at that.
“Oops… Go take him his keys so we can continue.” You snicker.
“Right, awkward key delivery in progress.”
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Kidd come one man, you have the worst timing