Doodles

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B R E N D O N

Her breath hitched as his lips latched onto hers, wrapping her small arms around him and tangling her thin fingers into his hair. Brendon was with yet another woman - his 5th this week, which wasn't a rare thing. He kissed her with a fierce urgency, wrapping his arms around her and opening his eyes, checking his watch and his ink-covered arm behind her before pulling away. "Sorry sweetheart, I've gotta go. Like, right now.. But this was fun, I'll call you!" He hurried as he pulled his t-shirt back over his head. Brendon jogged out of her home and to his car, sighing in relief when he got into it.
"Thank god I escaped her.." He muttered, looking down at the pen that decorated his skin.
15 south street, 6:00 pm. Band practice.
Brendon smiled as he began to drive. Typically, he was late - arriving at 6:10pm with his signature smile plastered on his lips "sorry boys, I was with a gorgeous girl.." He smirked at the two boys who stood in front of him, "maybe next time one of you might be lucky enough to be my next adventure" he winked, causing Brent and Spencer to chuckle and shake their heads.

R Y A N

Ryan looked down at his wrist, baffled by the messy scrawl that had been printed on his skin. "15 south street, 6:00pm. Band practice" his mind raced as he began to daydream about who his soulmate could be.
What kind of music do they play? What kind of music do they like? Male or female? Will they fall in love, or just friendship? Ryan could hardly control his thoughts, he was too excited. He knew it seemed petty but he wanted to find his soulmate more than anything - he wanted to shower them with unconditional love and he wanted to show them that he was worth the wait and the searching- are they even searching for me? He thought to himself. He had so many unanswerable questions... He just had to meet them but... He checked the time hurriedly.
7:00pm. If he'd wanted to, he could go up there and look for his soulmate. He mulled the thought over, thinking for what, despite feeling like hours, was only two minutes before shaking his head, looking away from his dimly lit phone screen. It sounded like an address for someone's home and, despite Ryan's urgency to meet this person, he was not going to someone's home.

Ryan felt his heart sink as he realised he would probably never get to finally meet his soulmate, his face dropped to a frown and tears began to form in his brown eyes, his vision blurring as he began to sob.
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B R E N D O N

Brendon chuckled with his band members as he waved goodbye "sick rehearsal! I'll see you next week, yeah?" He yelled as he waved, his car door open and half of him in the car already. He was exhausted and couldn't wait to get home to relax. He checked the time as he got in the car. 8:00pm. He smirked as he saw that, driving away from his friends home.
"If I relax for an hour and then get ready.. I can be at the club for 10:00pm..." He thought. Perfect.

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Time passes quickly and, before he knew it, Brendon had squeezed into black jeans and a clean, grey vest top, slicked his hair into the perfect style and was in the club, drink in hand as he scanned the area for a girl to get with. Or a bloke, for that matter. He didn't care, in all honesty, he just wanted to get with someone again.

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His hands traced over the brunettes skin as he slowly undressed her, a smirk on his face. He'd seen this girl from across the bar, both intoxicated they danced against each other until finally, she pulled him away from the noise and into a taxi, latching her lips onto his and getting to her house where she dragged him into her bedroom. Brendon was, to say the least, proud. He threw his clothes aside into the pile of their clothes, kissing her neck roughly and biting down, leaving hickeys gracing her skin.

Brendon's breath was fast and heavy, his mind and heart raced as he pulled away, resting beside her and panting.
"Oh baby, we'll have to do that again," her irritating, slurred voice drawled as she wrapped her arms around him "I'll give you my number, yeah?"
Brendon sighed a little and nodded, although he would most likely delete it soon enough. That's just what he did, he fucked them and then left without a trace. He didn't want to settle and he sure as hell wasn't interested in finding this soulmate he apparently had. Admittedly, he would no doubt find it a little bit of fun when he found them but... Why would anyone want to settle down and start a family?