If Only. (A Syndicate Fan-Fiction.)

Chapter Four (Redone.)

We left the small room as five, but not the fifth person we intended. It was five to two, we called off the search for Tom. If he wanted to be found he would of turned up somewhere, but since we couldn't find him we took the hint that he didn't want to found. We couldn't find him.

Anywhere.

"We-we failed the mission Jordan we set out to accomplish," I stuttered as I tried to annoy my brother by poking his shoulder, he just shrugged it off and carried on walking in the direction of the Mianite booth.

"May the gods of Mianite lift your spirits young warrior." I whispered in his ear, he grunted and shrugged me off yet again. He's been studying his shoes or the floor lately. Not the usual chirpy Jordan we were used to and one I wasn't going to settle with.

Hmm... Maybe he was experiencing girl issues?

No... he would of told me, or at least asked for some advice about girls. Jordan can't even talk to me properly!

Maybe he's fine on his own?

I sighed and turned around to check on Sonja and Tucker. They had stopped to sign a starstruck girls pickaxe, she screamed a few seconds later once reality hit her and she nearly dropped her phone. Sonja removed the phone from her grasp. She tuned the camera around and took a selfie that included the girl, Tucker and herself. Jordan and I stood there and just watched them meeting this young fan.

They walked towards us, oblivious to what just happened. We turned back around and started to walk once again, we just walked at a slower pace so Tucker and Sonja could catch up.

"They're cute together..." Jordan whispered in my ear as he pulled me in for a hug. Somehow, he knew what I was thinking, and something told me inside of me that he was yearning for love just like that. I nodded, resting my head on his chest, his head resting on mine. We break apart when they come closer to us.

"I hope we can find him on the way back," Tucker says, his arm swung casually around Sonja's neck. Her head nuzzled in his arm, "he's part of the group he needs to be here otherwise I won't go up on stage without him," we set off towards the booth once again. I moved over to walk next to Andrew who decided to tag along with me.

"Thanks, I mean, to help us look for Tom," we stopped outside the booth doors. Jordan was talking with Sonja and Tucker properly about their panel. Waffle nods. The others have suddenly stopped talking and were quiet. I didn't notice it and carry on talking to Andrew.

"It sucks that we couldn't find him bu-" I was suddenly cut off by Andrew's hand placed over my mouth preventing me from speaking.

He rotates me around and removes his hand.

"Ohh..."

It was those brown eyes of a well known man smiling back at me.  

~Waves~ Hiya!

I hope not much has changed since I've been editing it. Tell me (For those readers who are re-reading this story because of the re-editing) If anything has changed because I would like to keep it as close as I possibly can! 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cYqVtNBfDkg < Beautiful man, beautiful song <33333

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~Kate <3