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༻❦𝕀 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 π•ͺ𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕝𝕨𝕒π•ͺ𝕀❦༺

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After Home opened the door and the duo stepped inside, they were greeted by Wally's most hated alternate self.

"About fucking time! What took you guys so long!? And who the hell was at the door- Woah! Who the fuck is that!?" Opposite yelled from the couch he was sitting on, arms crossed with a surprised face.

"Quiet down, Opposite. We don't want to wake up our new 'guest' now." Wallace said, calmly.

"Her name is (Y/n). She happened to 'stumble' by and accidentally saw me and Wallace here at the same time." Original shook his head.

Opposite scoffed at the two. "Tch! Just wait until RF sees them. You know what he'll do to her. That's unless you want to get rid of her?" Opposite rose a brow.

Original furrowed his eyes and glared at his opposite self. "No, I don't want to get rid of her."

"Yeah? And why not? Isn't that what you usually do when someone finds us? You eliminate them. So why not get rid of this one?" Opposite's smug look was making Original's eye twitch in irritation.

"Because she's mine. She found us and therefore, her punishment will be to stay with us. Don't ruin this for me, Opposite, because I need her to stay here. She DESERVES to stay here."

Opposite looked at Original quietly and tried to stifle his laugh before bursting out in full blown laughter.

"HA HA HA HA HA HA! Are you okay!? Did you catch Lovesick's sickness because it sure sounds like you did! HA HA HA HA HA- Ack!" His laughter was interrupted by a punch in the stomach.

"Don't you even dare compare me with that sick copycat bastard! I'm not him!" Original seethed through gritted teeth.

Opposite was clinging to the armchair  while he coughed up and took deep gasping breaths before glaring at Original with a growl. "Oh, so it's gonna be like that, huh!?"

"You're the one that started it!" Original argued.

"That's because it's true!" Opposite yelled back, slapping the absolute crap out of Original.

"Oh, you're gonna regret that!" Original yelled before tackling Opposite to the ground with a loud thud.

And with that, the two Wally's began their fight. They thrashed around the living room, grabbing each other's hair and hurling insults towards the other person.

Wallace, who still had an unconscious (Y/n) in his arms, strode past the fight with a sigh and headed for the staircase.

He walked up the stairs and was only greeted by Red.

"Hey, Wallace. Oh, and who do we have here?" Red purred staring at the figure that continued to lay limp in Wallace's arms.

"This is (Y/n). Original's little crush. Ain't she just a darling?~" Wallace grinned down at (Y/n) with pride.

Red nodded, agreeing to that sentence as half-lidded eyes staring very intensely at the limp form of the girl.

"Ooh!~ She's a looker too.~ Can I have her, instead?~" Red requested. Unfortunately for him, Wallace shook his head no.

"No, Red. She's already taken by Original." Wallace explained.

"Well, tell him that it's nice to share." Red pouted then took (Y/n) out of his arms, taking Wallace by surprise, and cradled her like a puppet sized teddy bear.

"Original won't appreciate what your doing right now." Wallace's smile twitched in... annoyance? irritation? jealousy?

In other words, mixed emotions.

"Where were you even going to take her, Wallace?" Red asked.

"To a spare bedroom. Original wanted to have a good impression on her when she wakes up."

Red nodded in a slow manner before carrying (Y/n), bridal style, into the hallway.

"What are you doing?" Wallace asked out of curiosity.

"Taking them to a spare bedroom, like you said." Red smiled, giddily.

Wallace hummed in acknowledgement as they both walked towards the said room before an eerie silence enveloped the hallway.

Red nearly grasped the doorknob before a cold presence stood behind both of them.

The two shivered when they realised who it was.

"Hmm.~ Hmm.~ Is that (Y/n) in your hands, Red?~ Original always had a great sense on women.~" A slurred, almost drunk-like, voice hummed.

"Hello, Lovesick. Y-Yeah, just bringing her to the guest room so she could have some rest." Red smiled nervously at the love-infected Wally.

Wallace eyed Lovesick, suspiciously. "How do you know her name? Did Original tell you?"

Wallace wouldn't believe that Original would tell Lovesick, of all people, who (Y/n) is. Especially when he's this sick...

"Hmm?~ Oh, yeah.~ Original told me.~ He said that she's very pretty.~" Lovesick continued to slur, in a dream-like state.

"Mhhmm, sure." Wallace rolled his eyes at him.

"Anyways, can I take (Y/n) from here?Β£ It must be tiring for you guys to carry her all the way over.~" Lovesick requested.

'Nope!' Both Wallace and Red thought before opening the bedroom door and bolting inside, shutting the door behind them with a slam.

Lovesick stared at the door, unbothered, before heading back to his own room.

When Lovesick entered his room, it was filled with many MANY pictures of, you guessed it, (Y/n).

Original never told Lovesick her name, he found that out himself! He had to find out about everything himself.

He found out about everything about her by himself. He liked (Y/n). She was sweet, stubborn, and determined at everything, but she's also wary, cautious, and fiesty when she needs to be. He liked that side of her.

Lovesick hummed a tune to himself, dreamily staring at a particular image of (Y/n) on the wall. It was of her talking to Howdy in the Bugdega, as she was buying groceries.

"Lovely.~" He sighed in content, his heart-like eyes growing wider by the minute.

He decided to have a quick nap, so that's what he did. He layed limply in his bed and stared at the ceiling of his room.

He slowly fell asleep, dreaming about (Y/n) sweet smile.


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