friend·ly
/ˈfren(d)lē/
adjective
adjective:friendly; comparative adjective:friendlier; superlative adjective:friendliest
kind and pleasant.
(Y/n) furrowed his eyebrows as the police car drove him and Jennifer home. (Y/n) washed his face off, but the blood of the girl -which he learned her name was Gabby- still remained on his clothes. Turned out, Gabby was Jennifer's best friend. When she heard the news, she couldn't stopcrying. Right now, she's calmed down a bit, but she was being indifferent.
The police officer-Officer Ren- will bedroppingXavier off with (Y/n)and Jennifer since he was planning to stay the night at their apartment.(Y/n) frowns. He hopes Xavier will be fine. He hopes Jennifer will be okay after all this as well. On theirway home, he couldn't help but feel watched. He turns to Jennifer.
"Do you feel that?" He asked her quietly.
She didn't respond. After a second though, she replied.
"We're being watched," she whispered, almost inaudible.
(Y/n)'s frown deepens. Well shit.
"I need a break from you," (Y/n) tells Xavier jokingly, "I'll bid your ass adue."
Xavier chuckles are he throws an eraser at (Y/n), "Guess I'll just tuck my head between my legs and kiss my ass goodbye."
"So...how're you doing?" (Y/n) asked.
Xavier shifts on (Y/n)' bed, "I guess I'm okay. A bit traumatized, but who wouldn't be, ya know?"
(Y/n) smiles, "Yeah, I'm worried about Jenny though. Gabby was her best friend. What if I lose you?"
Xavier smiles softly, "Thanks, but I'm a bad bitch,they can't kill me! I'm not going anywhere."
(Y/n) shakes his head, "In all seriousness, I love you, man. Pro homo."
Xavier raises an eyebrow, "Don't you mean "No Homo"?"
"Bro, it's 2018. We support gays. Pro homo," (Y/n) scoffs as if it were obvious.
Xavier smiles and sighs, "You sure are a special snowflake, (Y/n)."
He hated seeing them together. The pit of his stomach boiled as he was met with a new feeling. Jealousy. John snarled at the sight of his soulmate talking to another. He didn't like his soulmate! But...it was his soulmate. He'd have to eliminate the problem.
John reopened the window to girl's window, careful to enter. He walked out of her room to see that the boy talking to his soulmate was sleeping on the couch in the living room. H2O Delirious grinned as he walked over to the blonde.
He placed his hand roughlyover the blond'smouth. As quickly as he could, he stabbed him in the neck, twisting the knife in all different directions. The blood's mouth gurgles with blood as he died instantly, his eye opened in shock due to the quick pain. He pulled out the knife, blood spaying out onto the carpet floor.
John was about to leave, when the red string tied around his right pinky caught his eye. It was leading to his soulmates room. He walked to the door, and was about to open it but...
Shaking his head he headed to the girls room and quickly existed. His soulmate can meet him never. John doesn't need that burden. What's he gonna do with him? Let alone a soulmate? Well, it doesn't matter. Until he knows what to do, on one can make googly eyes with (Y/n). No one.