Hey everyone! Assignments are due this week so I've been super busy but here's a new part. :)
This part is dedicated to hanbinqt as a thank you for supporting this story - it's a lot longer then a first thought.
Also, thank you to everyone who's reading this - it's so great that there's people who actually want to read my ideas. :) :)
Media is Amber becasue I'm seriously in love with her new song!! And some gorgeous iKON!! xx
Enjoy!! xoxo
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"Feeling better?" a tall, darkly dressed guy I assume is the bouncer asks when we reached him.
"Much, thank you", I say with an excited grin. I can't help it, the music is really getting to me and I'm here with Hanbin. Just the thought of sneaking out my bedroom window to come out with him tonight sends shivers down my spine. I stop. I hadn't snuck out though, I'd fought with Meli and somehow got here. Was it my memories from this time mixing with my memories from present time? Hanbin places a hand gently on my lower back and steers me into the club. The sensation of him in this time is incredible. I don't know what sort of person I'd been but everything Hanbin does, I notice. It's like my burning desire for him in present time on steroids. I try to keep it down, to enjoy the forgein music and keep an eye out for trouble but a small part of me wants to let the other me take over. Should I?
"Are you sure you're okay?" Hanbin calls over the loud jazz music, "You look concerned."
I turn to face him again, "Can you feel, like, a second personality in you?" I ask carefully.
He glances around to make sure no one else is listening before leaning in and whispering, "Yes. Do you think it's the us for this time or the Faes?"
The chance that it might be Faes messing with us hasn't crossed my mind until then. Is this a trap?
"I thought it was the past me", I admit, "I'm remembering sneaking out of my house to meet you. My dad will kill us if he finds out."
Hanbin smiles, "That doesn't sound good. Seems I might be a bad influence."
"Aren't you always?" I glance around us again, at all the people dancing crazily while juggling drinks and cigarettes. "Let's lose control", I say, "Let's just let the past us do what they did."
"Are you curious?" Hanbin teases and cups my chin lightly.
"Yes. And fed up of worrying about everything. There's always tomorrow."
Hanbin's smile turns sad now, "I wonder how many times you've said that."
The silence between us is thick.
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"As you wish", Hanbin eventually says, thumb tracing my jawline lightly. "But I should warn you that the me from this time doesn't seem to have much control."
"Neither does mine."
We share a look and for the first time since suggesting the idea I'm nervous, but the other me's pushing at the edges of my mind.
"See you in the future", I whisper then lose my mind. Well, kind of. I just grab the present me and push it back behind the bubbly, eager me.
"I can't believe we got in!" I giggle as if we'd just been talking about something completely different.
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