"Well?" Wes asked, he and David had been sitting in my dorm room waiting for me to get back. I had half expected him to be waiting for me in the parking lot so points to him for the self-restraint.

"Well what Wes?" I decided to torture him a bit.

"Blaine Devon Anderson don't you mess with me."

"Alright, so he after you left he asked to join me and we talked for a really long time and then I asked him out."

"Did he say yes? Tell me he said yes!"

"He said yes!"

We squealed like tween girls at a sleepover.

"So he's team free will then? Or...oh my god! What if your name is on his wrist?"

"It's not."

"It could be."

"No, he showed me it's not. He hasn't really decided if he's team free will or team fates as he sees the validity of both arguments."

"He showed you his wrist?" David asked.

"Yeah, well after he asked to look at mine it seemed fair."

"Jesus Christ man, I can't believe you did that with someone you just met! Next thing I know you are going to tell me you touched his name!"

I looked away biting my lip.

"Did you fuck him too Blaine?" David asked angrily.

"Don't be ridiculous."

"Look I know you think all this soul mate stuff is bullshit but to some of us it is important and looking at and touching some one's name is sacred and only to be done by their soul mate."

"I wasn't trying to make a mockery of it David. I know it seems fast and wrong to you but I swear it wasn't like that."

"I just don't see how you could do that with some random guy."

"He's not some random guy David. He's.....if I had a soul mate it would be him."

David looked me in the eyes and saw that I meant it.

"I'm sorry Blaine sometimes I think I forget you don't have a name."

"I'm sorry too David, I know how seriously you take this and I really wasn't trying to make a mockery of it."

"So, I think I know the answer to this but have either of you ever had anyone touch your wrist?" I asked.

They shook their heads.

"I figured as much."

"Why?" Wes asked.

"I was just wondering...does it always tingle?"

"It tingled when he touched your wrist?" David asked.

I nodded.

"Do you think....could...could that mean something?" I asked.

"Maybe." Wes said

"Truthfully none of us know it could happen anytime someone touches your wrist. " David said gently.

"Or it could have been my imagination."

"Sorry Blaine."

"It's fine, I was just being silly."