Deja vu || Ranboo x Reader

18

"Hellooo?" A girl called. Ranboo opened up his eyes and saw a girl sitting on her calves in front of him.

She was wearing a shirt, leggings, a warm coat on top of it, and matched with ankle high boots.

"Ah! Youre awake!" She added.

"Hi." He greeted as he rubbed the back of his head.

Ranboo was wearing a simple outfit for once. He was wearing a simple shirt, pants and a coat on top, matching with fluffy boots suitable for winter. Of course, a mask still on his face

"Paint, right?" He asked.

"As I remember, yeah!" Paint replied. "Unusual nickname but thats fine."

"Well, you did call me 'Green eye.'" Ranboo replied back.

"True, I did." Paint nodded. "I deserve a nickname as bad and stupid as yours." She chuckled as she stood up.

"Wanna talk and walk around?" Paint asked.

Ranboo stood up, rubbing off any dirt off of his clothes. "Yeah, that'd be fun."

They are currently at a moderately cold area. They somehow ended up there which they didnt expect to be honest, but they did experience quite a few hot and warm places so it was good to try out another place.

Its been a few days now and they started getting to know each other. They started remembering a few information about each other, yet, they still couldnt remember what they do or who they are in the real world in these dreams.

"So, how have you been?" Paint asked, turning to Ranboo.

"Doing great." He shrugged. "We're remembering bit by bit of ourselves in our dreams so that's helping us find each other in the real world."

"Yeah." Paint nodded. "I wonder how long did it take for our parents to find each other."

"I remember my mom told me it took them 5 years to meet up." Ranboo replied.

"Woah, that thought just popped up in my head." Ranboo thought, genuinely confused as to where it came from. "Are we starting to get closer that I could remember a bit from outside of this dream world?"

Okay, maybe they are starting to remember a bit.

"I dont remember anything about my parents telling me about this dream world." Paint muttered, suddenly feeling sad.

"Wait... why?" Ranboo asked, stopping in his tracks and turning to Paint.

She just shrugged.

"I remember having parents, but not them talking about these... stuff." She said, looking around and gesturing to her surroundings at the mention of stuff.

"Then youre telling me you just found out about these dreams after you turned 16?" Ranboo asked.

"No." Paint shook her head then looked up at Ranboo. "I remember someone telling me about it though."

"Who?" Ranboo asked again.

"I dont quite remember who but I think theyre not related to me." Paint replied. "And theyre old. But we are close."

"Huh." Ranboo simply replied.

They continued walking and talking about whatever they could remember.

"Have I told you youre very tall, Green eye?" Paint said after just walking next to each other in silence.

"You have, multiple times." Ranboo replied.