My Love; My Life: Slipping Through My Fingers

2048

*pic of Drake Bell (currently age: 34) as Agent F (age: 37) above*
*Hairspray: 2007-I can hear the bells (not all lyrics apply)
Setting: undisclosed location during the above date...

"Do ya have ta smoke in ere?" Hyla grumbles as swats smoke away from the air around her

"Hooo," he just blows more in her face and smirks, "how much longer?"

"Yer the one that broke it in a fit of rage six years ago," she mutters, "why don't y'all fix it-oh, that's right, cause ya ain't got the brains ta fix it! So why don't ya just shut it and let me go do my work?!"

"You're impossible!" He snaps at her

"And yer pigheaded!" She yells back

Both of their faces are nose to nose as they glare at each other-her on her tip toes to match his height-and then, out of nowheres, F grabs hold of both Hyla's shoulder with either hand and full on kisses her. Her eyes go wide in shock as her body stiffens, her mind is in a haze and she's unable to process what's happening. He pulls away as he slowly lets go of her and he only stares down at her face for a moment as she regains her footing on the floor. He leaves her frozen and staring at the opposite wall as soon as she's standing stable and doesn't look back. It had been their first kiss-the first time he showed any thing other than hatred towards her and she was left at a loss for words by his actions just now.

His lips left a tingling sensation on her own as her fingers went and touched them without her knowledge-she was still in a haze. The initial shock wares off slowly as she questions what just happened and if it had been her imagination that she feels deja vu from it. Had they met at some point before this new life was forced upon her-did she actually know him at one point? She shakes it off and starts to get back to work for now, but various questions keep turning in her head as she works and tries hard to go through her memories-trying to place his face with everyone she's ever been in contact with. Had it been her time has President-or further back than that...

Meanwhile agent F storms down the halls and into the outside world now; still scowling, he lights up another cigarette and runs a hand through his hair as he thinks about what he just did. He doesn't remember much of his past-or even his own name for that matter-but the little he did recall, he clung to. He recalled being alone on the streets somewhere when was small-some type of parade going on and him watching from a far. One of the floats passing by with a girl no older than eight-wearing a tiara and a sash-just barely a smile on her face as she sat like a queen. He recalls running towards the float and dodging between the police keeping the crowds back. He called out "princess," and a huge smile adorned her face as those green eyes light up as she stared back at him.

     His other distinctive memory he had was of another, older girl around thirteen with green eyes, dark-black?-hair. He hid behind a tree as he watched her stand before a grave-talking to it. He couldn't head what she was saying, but could see the obvious tears running down her gorgeous face. He always swore the two girls were the same, and then he saw them again in the face of the president he was bodyguard for...and now with his partner of six years. He runs a hand through his hair again as he blows out smoke from his cigarette and starts fidgeting-bouncing his leg with how stressed and anxious he now feels.

"The hell's she doing to me?" He sighs out in a shaky voice, "she even them?"

Meanwhile, back inside Hyla tinkers away at her machine that she had finished building six years ago-but her idiot, muscle brained partner smashed it to pieces. He threw a huge fit about getting yet another partner and took his anger out on her machine that the government had put a shit tone of money into the project. Due to his fit of anger causing him to fuck up all her hard work and causing to have to start over from scratch. She could've easily cleaned his clock with how pissed off she had been, but she instead simply let out an aggravated sigh, and began to start over. He got reprimanded by their superior while she grumbled profanities and slamming tools about as started her work over.