Chance Encounters is a High & Low fanfic where the reader keeps crossing paths with P and they slowly start to develop feelings for one another through these encounters. The reader is what’s known as a P8 brat, which is basically a human being with supernatural powers or abilities. The reader’s power is fire and you came to the SWORD district after receiving information about a spike in P8 activity in the area. Work has been good for you, but when you get a lead on a P8 brat you’ve been tracking for a while, you find more than you bargained for. This encounter soon blooms into many different encounters, much like the branches of a tree, and each encounter brings you that much closer to love, something you vowed to never find.
If you would have asked me a few months ago if I saw myself falling in love, I probably would have laughed in your face and told you that love didn’t exist, at least not in my world. The reason for my belief in this is pretty simple, though most laugh at it. The truth is, my bloodline is cursed - every time someone in my family falls in love, the one we love either leaves us destroyed or ends up taken from us before their time, usually in a brutal way. Thus is the curse of the L/N bloodline. As badly as I’d like to report that I stayed true to this, I didn’t. Just like all of my ancestors before me, I let my guard down and I fell in love but I won’t spoil too much for you. If you really want to know about the journey that led me down the road of love, then you’ll just have to follow my tale.
Rey is an overworked med student who falls asleep on the subway late at night and ends up in an unfamiliar part of town. Ben’s a (reluctantly) concerned citizen, who wants to make sure she has a safe place (his place) to stay until the morning.
While waiting for his family to arrive at a restaurant for his “Birthday Dinner” (as his mother insists), Ben meets Bartender Rey. (Then he meets her again after dinner).
Looking for a stress relieving hook-up on Tinder, Rey swipes right on Poe. He doesn’t turn out to be the date she had hoped for, but his roommate on the other hand, might be the geeky fanboy she needed to save the night.
