Imagine Your 2000s Teen Self Meets Future Syn 2024
"What the hell happened to this town?" You stroll through the city, marveling at its futuristic landscape. The transformation is staggering. As you navigate the bustling streets, a figure catches your eye—a man whose features seem oddly familiar. Heart pounding, you call out tentatively, "Brian?" Recognition dawns as he turns around, those distinctive eyes confirming your suspicions. "Brian!" you gasp, the disbelief evident in your voice. Despite the distance, you're certain it's him. As he turns towards you, his eyes meet yours, confirming your suspicions. The realization hits you like a wave, leaving you speechless for a moment.
You lock eyes with Syn, and his face shifts from confusion to total surprise as he realizes who you are. He walks over, giving you a hesitant smile. "Uh, is this... for real?" he stammers, eyeing you up and down. "I have no idea, but it's so freakin' cool!" you blurt out, trying to hide your nerves. Despite your excitement, you can't help but wonder aloud, "Are my eyes deceiving me, or are you standing in front of me?" Syn raises an eyebrow, clearly unsure how to react to your sudden appearance.
"I guess it is me.. This whole thing is seriously bizarre. I think I might've actually time-traveled," you mutter, recalling the science project you were tinkering with last night. "That darn radioactive microwave thingy... Someone must've messed with it without asking," you grumble, realizing the potential cause of your unexpected journey to the future.
Syn's eyes widen in disbelief as he processes your explanation. "Whoa, time travel? That's some wild stuff," he remarks, his expression a mix of fascination and concern. "Yeah, definitely not something you experience every day," you reply with a nervous laugh, still trying to wrap your head around the situation. "But hey, at least we're in this together, right?" Syn nods slowly, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
"You've gotten older dude." you blurt out, quickly covering your mouth as you realize the person in front of you is not the twenty-something Syn you remember, but rather an adult version of himself. You're unsure if "dude" is still an appropriate term to use.
Syn chuckles softly, acknowledging the observation. "Yeah, time has a way of doing that," he replies with a wry smile, his tone tinged with amusement. You feel a pang of awkwardness, realizing your slip-up, but Syn's easygoing demeanor puts you at ease. "Sorry about that," you mumble, feeling a bit embarrassed. "No worries," Syn reassures you, placing a reassuring hand on your shoulder. "It's been a while, things change." With a nod of understanding, you smile gratefully, thankful for his understanding as you navigate this unexpected reunion.
"Well, how's the future treating you? Do you have a family? A lovely wife?" you inquire, your gaze drifting downwards as you pose the question shyly.
"Well, the future's not too bad, especially now that you're here," Syn replies with a playful grin, his eyes meeting yours with a hint of flirtation. "And as for a lovely wife..." he pauses, a mischievous twinkle in his eye, "Well, let's just say, she's standing right infront of me, stuck in the wrong timeline" You feel a blush creep onto your cheeks at his flirtatious remark, realizing with a smile that he's referring to you, his lovely wife. His charming demeanor puts you at ease, knowing that you share this special connection with him.
(Hiiii, this is my very first oneshot plus English is not my first language. Please be nice. Any tips are welcome 🤘)
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