Shut up (Young Adam Reed x reader)

5.Don't

Young Adam breathed heavily as Older Adam reached for his inhaler in his jacket pocket. "Alright. Here, ready? Deep breath. Hold it. Three, two, one. Everybody gets a trophy." Young Adam began to breath normally and i let out a sigh of relief. "When i was seven, i ran into a table on the patio. I got twelve stitches." They lifted there heads up and pointed to the scars beneath their chins."Right here." They said in unison. "Nah this is creepy," I commented. "Yeah sorta." Older Adam replied.
"You knew how to get into my dad's garage.You knew how to close the fridge. You knew how to time my breathing. We have the same scar. And your wearing my dads watch." Young Adam ranted on. They both lifted there arms to show off the watch. "This watch." Adam pointed.  "This watch." "Wow." I let out.  "You're me. Holy shi—"
"That's classified. But yes...i once was." Older Adam coughed again and his wound made a fart noise which made me let out a giggle.

The three of us where yet again walking through the forest.
"I can't believe you're future me." Young Adam said. "Same that's literally crazy." I added. Young Adam turned to me and smiled. i smiled back weakly.
"Okay, you came to terms with that pretty quickly. It's a little disturbing actually. " Older Adam said.
"So why are you here?" Young Adam began to question.
"Rescue mission." Older Adam said plainly. "I wasn't supposed to land here. i was aiming for 2018. I need to get there as soon ad possible."
"Who were you trying to save in 2018?" I asked him.
"Really?"
"Fine, can you at least tell me how you got here?" Adam asked his older self. "I'll show ya." light beamed in the air and flickered revealing some kind of space ship.
"Crap." "What?" "Uh, we're gonna switch to plan A, which is where you come in, Adam. You see, time jets, like all tech in the future, is coded to the users DNA. Because i'm injured...aah, the jet won't even clear me to fly, which means i can't get in there to fix her. But guess who can?" Older Adam turned Adam. Young Adam reached out and pressed the key thing and the jet was revealed again. "Cool." I said under my breath as i stared up at it. "Yeah omg." Young Adam added on. "There she is." Older Adam said quietly to himself. "Away we go."
The three of you stepped onto the hover thing. When it started to move Young Adam grabbed onto my hand and held it. Older Adam held the back of young Adams shirt to keep him steady.
(O/A= Older Adam and Just Adam=Young Adam.)
"Okay sit down, you two." O/A told us. "Oh my good." Adam said. "Oh my." I whispered under my breath. "Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. sit down now." O/A said impatiently. We both sat down and shared the seat.
"Let's see were dealing with here. Alright, some minor shield damage. Coolant leaks. I don't know what this is, but when is a flashing red light ever good." O/A rambled on as Y/A and i looked around in amazement. Y/A reached forward towards the buttons and went to touch one, but before he could O/A caught his hand. "Ah-da-da-da-da. I know you wanna press all the pretty buttons with your sticky little children fingers, but the reactor has a quantum signature. You fire it up, they can find us. If they're here." 

////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// A/N yeah sorry its been a while, its kinda short sorry. xoxo