"Somebody had a fun night." Mina teased when Kirishima stumbled out of his room the next morning, brain fuzzy and hair sticking up everywhere.
"Mm?" The redhead blinked, looking down at his roommate's breakfast.
He grabbed a strip of bacon from her plate to her annoyance, strutting to the fridge to grab something for himself.
"How did it go with that guy?"
"Pretty good. I didn't get his name, though."
"Damn, dude. You didn't even ask his name?"
"I did, but I didn't hear it."
"You're missing out on some sick future hookups, then. He seems like the type to be great in bed."
Kirishima snatched a few eggs from the fridge and broke them into the blender, combining them with protein powder, which he kept in a mason jar because he liked to be classy, and a few other ingredients. He then blended his morning concoction and poured it into his travel cup.
"I can't believe you LIKE that. It's disgusting." Mina gagged.
"I've gotta maintain my manly muscles." Kiri insisted.
"By drinking raw eggs?"
"Yes."
"How did you manage to get laid?"
"Manly muscles that I got from going to the gym and eating raw eggs."
"Which is somehow more fuckable than my sick breakdancing moves?"
"Ten times more fuckable." Kirishima laughed, taking his drink into the bathroom.
He took a long drink, swallowing the bitter taste down, and turned on the water, waiting for it to get hot.
He stripped out of his dirty clothes, tossing them in the laundry basket beside the toilet. It was getting kind of full, which meant laundry day was coming up soon.
The water was warm by the time he stepped in. Its subtle tapping really helped to wake him up. He stood under the water for a while, enjoying the feeling.
But then he realized he had to get to work soon and that he shouldn't waste so much time. It wasn't until he reached for the shampoo that he noticed something there that shouldn't have been.
He hadn't been THAT drunk the night before.
So why was he waking up with a tattoo?!
It was on his wrist, in the exact spot soul mate tattoos were supposed to appear; a grenade.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" He shrieked, almost falling over. He quickly washed his hair and body and hopped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around his waist, not even bothering to dry off.
"So...uh...I need to find that guy again..."
Mina looked up from her phone, raising an eyebrow at Kirishima, dripping all over the floor.
"Can you dry off first?"
"No! This is more important than our dry floor!" He held up his wrist to show Mina the tattoo.
"What?! Seriously? That guy you hooked up with..."
"He was my soul mate." Kirishima whined. "And I didn't even get his name."
"Shit, dude. What are you going to do?"
"I don't know. I can't look him up since I don't have his name and I don't know where he lives or works or anything."
"I don't know what to tell you, Kirishima. Maybe you should go back to that club tonight. If you're looking for him, he's probably looking for you, right?"
"I guess so..." Kirishima shrugged. There wouldn't be any reason for that guy to not want to meet back up with his soul mate.
Finding him would be a cinch.
Wouldn't it?