Of Wild Things

[Soulmate AU in which whatever you write on your skin ends up on your soulmate's skin]

Tessa always knew she'd be one of the lucky few to actually find her soulmates in her youth.

She just didn't know that it would be in a London cafe while she should have been writing an essay on Dante's Inferno and was instead scribbling the lyrics to Wild Things on one arm. She certainly had no clue that it would be the sweet silver-haired boy sitting across from her at the same table, and she definitely didn't know how infinitely better his presence would make her life.

And she also didn't know that she'd meet her other soulmate in a bookstore-but Fate just loves to play the unexpected piece, doesn't it?