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undyingskies · 3 years

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With You

request: yes,

“hi okay so i was wondering if when you write more requests and have the time(so no rush whatsoever) if you could write a fic based on i'm only me when i'm with you by taylor swift? in my head it seems like a very owen vibey song BUT write it with any of the JATP cast or character you see fit! thanks! love your work, keep it up!”

a/n: it took me a little to be able to write this but once I got into it I really loved it! I hope you enjoy!

warnings: none

tagged: @mah-gah-lee , give her blog a look she is amazing!

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It was like any other Friday night; you and your best friend Owen were hanging out as usual. He had dragged you along for one of his last minute adventures, deciding that he refused to do it alone and that you had no choice but to come with him.

It’s not like you would refuse anyways but watching the blonde boy on your porch explain to you why you had to go was too entertaining so you let him go on for a few minutes.

That’s how you ended up driving on the highway to god knows where, with a bag packed in the back seat of Owen’s trunk and driving under the night sky.

You have your leg stretched out against the dashboard, your window open and arm stretched out enjoying the summer air breezing by.

The radio was softly playing in the background as the two of you just enjoy each other’s company, making small talk here and there.

Your heart full and happy, you would be forever grateful for the small town boy that wiggled his way into your life and heart.

After months of Owen being gone, filming his Netflix show you were scared that he would forget about you. You were just a girl from a small town, like him, but you didn’t catch the big break he did.

You smile over at him, grateful that he didn’t forget about you, grateful that he was still your best friend the one you knew everything about . The months and distance between the two of you made you realize your feelings for him and that you never wanted to live without him.

Nobody gets you like him. You don’t know why it took you so long to realize that.

“We’re here.” Owen pulls you from your thoughts, the goofiest smile on your face.

You look out your window to see where you guys were, your jaw drops in awe of it.

Owen had taken you to this lake that you had been talking about for weeks now. You had never been but the moment you found out about it you wanted to go.

You had found it a few months back but refused to go without Owen so you waited until he got home to tell him about it.

Down the bank there was a dock that sat in the middle of the lake. It was decorated with tiny lights; the light was bouncy off the water making it feel like you were in a fairy tale. It was beautiful.

“Ready to go down?” He breaks your trance from the scene in front of you, you nod yes in response.

You hop out of the car, the warm summer breeze feeling like a blanket around you. You stand there for a minute letting the breeze flow by you as it lifts your dress a little, a smile gracing your face.

Owen stands by a few feet away from you smiling at you in admiration. He had loved you for some time now.

He walks up beside you, taking your hand in his and begins to walk down towards the dock.

When you reach the end, Owen pulls out a blanket, some snacks, and a speaker. He sits down and pats the spot beside him, smiling.

You follow his lead and sit next to him. You lay on your back, looking up at the night sky, enjoying the light all the stars provided.

The best part about the small town life is that you can actually see the stars and they lit up the sky.

You smile softly as you hear the song that’s playing through the speaker, “This is my favorite song.”

Owen turns to face you a smile on his face, “I know.” You smile wider at his words.

“You remembered.” You can feel your heart swell at your own words and the thought of Owen thinking of you and purposefully putting this song on the playlist.

“Of course I did, I remember everything about you!”

“Oh really? Everything?” You laugh, “even my secrets, or my deepest fears?” You wiggle your eyebrows at him laughing.

“Oh of course, I have to remember so I can protect you from any Ferris Wheels.” You both laugh and you lean over to smack his chest playfully.

“You better watch it Joyner, don’t think I forgot about yours.”

A comfortable silence follows the end of your conversation, both of just enjoying the warm air and the sound the crickets chirping.

You spend the next few minutes quietly connecting the stars, making pictures out of them.

“You see that one right there?” You point to a section of the stars to the left of you guys, “they kind of look like a heart.”

Owen follows your hand and looks to where you’re pointing. “Dang, you’re right they do!”

“Wait look, that one right there!” He’s the one pointing now, “I think that one’s the big dipper!”

He’s very excited about finding it and you can’t contain the smile on your face watching him.

He turns to look back at you, catching you staring at him. You can feel your cheeks heat up, embarrassed that he caught you.

“You know, I feel like you’re the only person I can be myself with.” His confession not helping the pink tint on your cheeks fade.

“This may sound bad but I can tell when you’re around other people.” Owen feigns a shocked face, laughing at your confession.

“It’s just nobody gets me like you do Y/N.”

You knock your shoulders into his, smiling.

“I can say the same thing about you Joyner.”

He smiles at you, another silence falling over you. As much as you two can enjoy the silence, you can see the wheels turning in his head. His forehead wrinkled in between his eyebrows.

“I don’t think you get what I’m trying to say here Y/N.”

This time you’re the one with the wrinkled eyebrows.

“What do you mean then O?”

“It’s just...” He starts to fumble over his words, nervous at the thought of finally confessing his feelings, “It’s just that I mean it, you’re seriously the only person in this world I feel safe around. You’re the only person who I feel like I can be the real me around and still be loved, I can tell you everything my secrets, my fears, it all. I even cry in front of you without hiding it Y/N. You’re just my person ya know? No one gets me like you.”

A smile makes its way onto your face, his words warming your heart.

“I know O, you’re that same person for me too! That’s why we’re best friends!”

Your words cause Owen to let out a frustrated sigh. He’s pushing himself up to sit, he’s now turned away from you. You can see how tense Owen is, and now you’re confused.

You sit up and sit criss cross just like Owen and place your hand on his back trying to help calm him down.

Owen moves making your hand fall off his back, his actions really confusing now.

“What’s wrong?”

Owen sighs at your words again, he knew sometimes you could be clueless to obvious things but he just hoped this time it wouldn’t be the case.

“You know you drive me crazy like half the time?” He asks turning to look at you, he catches you scrunch up your face at his words, which causes him to laugh softly. “I’m here trying to tell you how I feel and you just think I’m talking about us being best friends.”

Again he lets out a laugh, it’s almost comedic how hard he was trying to tell you about his feelings and how clueless you were about them.

“Your feelings?” Owen turns to look at you again, rolling his eyes at you.

The two of you just sit and stare at each other, the only sound coming from the speaker. It seems like the world around you froze in time with the two of you as you just look at one another.

Owen starts to lean in closer to you, your knees now knocking into each other. You take a breath in and he is so close now that you can smell his cologne. You feel your eyes close for a second enjoying the moment.

Your eyes open though when you feel two warm hands move up and cup your cheeks. Your eyes make contact with his blue ones, you watch as he continues to lean in closer slowly. Your breath catches in your throat as he stops just centimeters from your lips.

Your eyes drop from his to his lips and then back up to his eyes. That’s all it took.

His lips are then on top of yours, moving softly against them. Sparks flying everywhere.

You pull apart softly, your eyes opening slowly as his hands drop from your cheeks and land on your thighs.

“Those feelings.” He whispers out.

You just stare at your best friend shocked. You didn’t expect this or even except him to reciprocate your feelings back. You feel your hand move up to your face and your finger softly trace your bottom lip, basking in the feeling of remembering his lips on yours.

Owen smiles at your actions.

“So?” He says, “Anything?”

Your brain is moving a 100 miles a minute, not knowing how to formulate a sentence. All

your feelings are running through your mind and you can’t seem to get a word out.

Your next move shocked you as much as it did Owen, you lean forehead a little harder than you intended and knock Owen down. Owen on his back and the two of you chest to chest.

Owen let’s out a huff and a laugh at your actions, confused but also entertained.

Then your lips are on his this time. You taking lead this time around, letting your lips move in sync with one another.

You pull apart smiling.

“I’m only me when I’m with you O.”

His smile grows at your words.

“And I’m only me when I’m with you Y/N.”

Then yours lips are pressed together again, the two of you enjoying the moment, enjoying your time together, and enjoying the fact that you both were able to confess your feelings for one another.

You two were meant for each other, like two puzzle pieces that fit together. You were your truest forms when together and you could not be happier being with one another.

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beaniesflannelandfannypacks · 3 years

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Twin Flames - A JATP Soulmate Fic (Chapter 2)

A/N okay honestly i had a blast writing this one, enjoy guys. And if you like it, maybe come yell at me in my ask box about it? 👉🏽👈🏽

Word count : 1398 words

Alex looked at the file on the table in front of him. He could barely breathe. It was funny to think a few pieces of paper could hold so much. He was sure they weighed a ton, because they contained the answer to one of the universe’s mysteries – who his soulmate was.

He tried to muster up the courage to pick it up, but all he could do was stare at it. What if it wasn’t Luke? What if he didn’t have a soulmate at all? No matter what the folder held, it would cause him anxiety and stress him out. So was it worth opening?

He picked it up, sticking it in his backpack before walking out. Alex felt sick to his stomach. He was right about one thing – the folder made his backpack feel like it weighed a ton.

He started walking home, keeping his head down, breaths short and shallow. How was he going to tell Luke? “Hey I took the test to find out whether we should break up.” Yeah, he’d definitely react well to that. With a sigh, Alex slipped into the garage, kind of relieved that it was empty. Maybe Luke had taken his advice and apologized to Emily.

The thought made their whole fight seem stupid, made taking the Test seem stupid.

Alex held the folder in his hands once more, trembling as he tried to open it. Maybe he should just burn it. Maybe that’d be easier. For a while, sure. Until his soulmate tried to get in touch with him.

And then he’d be caught red handed.

Sighing, Alex clenched his eyes shut, opening the folder before he could overthink anything. One of his eyelids lifted slightly, blue eyes scanning the piece of paper.

Seven words. That’s all there was.

“Your soulmate hasn’t taken the test yet.”

Alex let out a breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding. This was good, right? It meant that Luke could be his soulmate. It meant he had time.

It meant he didn’t have to break up with Luke just yet.

Julie was sick to her stomach.

The events of last night played over and over, on loop in her tired head.

Memory Nick was just as handsome, just as smiley, and just as sincere as they slow danced, and she could almost feel his phantom hand around her waist. It only made her sicker.

“Molina, I love you. I think we’re meant to be.” Nick said, twirling her around.

She felt her breath get caught in her chest again, and it felt all too real. Nick took no notice of this, and continued on.

“Nick, I—” Julie started, head starting to spin, but he interrupted you.

“You don’t have to say anything.” He said, placing a soft kiss on her lips. Nick wasn’t a bad boyfriend, he was just… a little dense at times. Like now. He thought Julie was choked up, touched by his words when really, she was freaking out. She knew what happened when you allowed yourself to love someone – you ended up losing them.

She watched her dad go through it. She watched her fish die, her aunt’s cat, hell, she even lost Carrie.

So when Nick said he loved her, she wanted to scream. She didn’t want to be lost.

“We’re meant to be. I can prove it. We’re soulmates, Molina. Let’s take the test.”

And before Julie could answer, she’d doubled over, letting the contents of her stomach empty onto Nick’s loafers.

The rest of the night was a blur, but she knew Flynn brought her home and stayed with her that night, if only because she was there when Julie woke up the next morning.

“So,” Flynn began, placing a glass of water in front of Julie. “You gonna take the test with that boy?” Julie noticed that Flynn was wearing her floral pajamas. The girls were big on sharing clothes and exchanging wardrobes every so often. It made for many more interesting outfits for the both of them.

Julie loved wearing Flynn’s cheetah print pajamas when she spent an impromptu night over at her house. They were so comfy. Once upon a time she’d also enjoyed satin pink pajamas, but she couldn’t do that anymore. It didn’t bother her too much. She’d survive.

“I’m… not sure. I guess I have to, huh?” Julie asked sheepishly, sipping on the water. She had a light headache, pulse throbbing painfully at her temples.

Flynn clicked her tongue against her teeth, shaking her head. “No one can make you do something you don’t want to. No one’s forcing you. Only take the Test if you want to.”

Julie stared at her glittery silver nails, inspecting how each piece of glitter shined in the light. She looked up at her best friend.

“What do you think I should do?”

Flynn sat down in front of Julie, taking her hands in her own. “I can’t tell you what to do, and I don��t want what I’m about to say to influence your decision, but I personally think the Test is a load of crap.” Flynn took a deep breath, and Julie could tell she was about to go on a rant.

“Our parents didn’t have the test, and they turned out fine. Besides, what if you hate your soulmate? What if you end up hating the one person on this earth who’s meant for you? I’d rather just not know.”

Julie could see where her friend was coming from, but it didn’t help much with her decision.

She’d grown up with fairy tales and true love. The prospect of someone out there created just for her to love, it was too romantic to give up.

“I’m going to take the test.” She told Flynn. “And if it’s Nick… I’m going to be happy about it.”

“Assuming he doesn’t hate you for ruining his shoes.”

Willie was…confused. He took the stairs to his father’s office two steps at a time. A SoulConnex folder was held closed between his index and middle finger, and locks of hair were bouncing around his face as he walked.

He knocked on the office door – something he never did. He was so used to just barging in, but this time was different.

“Dad? Can I…speak to you?” he asked, peeking his head through the glass door.

“Of course, William, come in.” Caleb regarded the folder in his hand, and gestured to a chair. “Is this about your test results?”

“Yeah…” Willie was suddenly nervous. This was never how he thought he’d be coming out to his dad. He’d never been worried about coming out, he didn’t really think his dad would care. Especially since Willie had a vague memory once from when he was 6 that involved Caleb kissing his skating coach.

“I think there’s something wrong with the result. Can I take the test again?” Willie bit his lip, opening the file and placing it in front of Caleb.

“She’s very beautiful.”

“Yeah, but I’m gay.”

Caleb sat down beside Willie, leaning towards him. “Souls don’t look at gender, William. It’s more about who you’re compatible with.” He gave his son a pat on the back, smiling. “Her family invited us to dine with them tonight. We leave at six.”

Willie groaned, folding his arms. “Already?”

“Yes. And for God’s sakes, please wear something other than tie dye.”

Willie chuckled. He knew how to best press Caleb’s buttons, and still he was out here giving him ideas.

“No promises.” Willie mumbled, before leaving the room

Carrie’s phone finally dinged. Notification from SoulConnex.

“Your match has been found.”

Carrie’s heart was pounding in her chest. She was feeling lightheaded, giddy with happiness. “Bobby!” She called out for her brother, trying to calm herself down.

Bobby came running. “What? What is it?”

“Soulconnex!” was all Carrie could really say, but lucky for her, her brother understood.

“Do you want me to look at it?”

“Can you?”

Bobby picked up her phone, unlocking it and looking at the screen.

“He’s cute.”

“Wait. He?”

“Mhm.” Bobby held the phone out to her, revealing who she was matched with. William Covington, the screen said in soft blue letters. “I’m gonna go tell dad. He’s going to be so happy about this.”

Carrie just stood there, shellshocked.

There was no way her soulmate could be a guy.

#julie and the phantoms #jatp #twin flames

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