Chapter 20 • We (LB)

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❥Warning:
Includes strong language.

• 1 Month Later •

-Y/N's POV (London Boy)-
George and I stayed in that hotel for a month every single day. We expected to get ambushed, but we never did, which shocked us both. After a month, the two of us were getting annoyed with staying inside 24/7.

So, we left our hotel room today to get some fresh air. But, we had protection on us.

In that month, I trained George a lot more. He was a natural, just like the first time around. It was weird how he picked up my moves so easily, so fast. But, I was just glad it wasn't extra hard work for me.

During our day out today, we decided to go shopping. The two of us figured the shopping centre would be a good location because there would be a lot of people around, so if something happened, there would be enough witnesses to get some of Russ' goons arrested for good.

While browsing through the shopping centre, I found the same exact store from the first timeline. The place where George found his tux, and I found my dress for the diamond heist mission Dante set up.

The same time where George fake proposed to me, and I kept the ring on forever, even though it wasn't real.

As the two of us walked through the aisles of clothes, I decided to let George in on what happened that night.

Y/N:
"You know, we shopped here before in the first timeline." I smiled at him.

GEORGE:
"Nice. Woah—look at this suit." He laughed while grabbing the same suit from the first timeline, the light blue tux with clouds on it.

I chuckled at the memory.

Y/N:
"You picked out the same suit, and I said absolutely not."

GEORGE:
"Damn." He smiled then set the suit back on the rack.

Slowly, an idea came to me, making me blush with a soft smile.

Y/N:
"Hey um...would you maybe wanna do something tonight?"

GEORGE:
"Like what?"

Y/N:
"Just pick out a tux." I grinned while walking past him.

•••••

I ended up finding the exact same black dress from the first timeline. Once I grabbed it, I felt the fabric and sadly smiled at the gown, remembering that magical night.

George and I slow danced together, did a fake proposal in front of everyone, and best of all, we kissed for the first time.

Even though he knows we dated, and even though we are sort of dating again, we haven't kissed in this new timeline yet. I had to admit, I missed his lips on mine.

I lifted my fingers to touch my lips, remembering how amazing his kisses made me feel, and how much I wanted to kiss him again.

Suddenly, a stranger walked up to me.

MAN:
"Hi."

I raised my eyebrows while turning around, meeting the strangers gaze.

Y/N:
"Hello..." Instantly, my guard was put up.

I clenched my jaw while narrowing my eyes at him, scanning his body from head to toe to make sure no weapons were on him.

MAN:
"Nice dress." He complimented.

Y/N:
"Yep." I pressed my lips together.

MAN:
"I bet you'd look beautiful in it." He smiled.

Y/N:
"Thanks." I raised my eyebrows, not giving a shit about this strangers words.

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