Fics like We Meet Again (But You Don’t Know Me)

--- Ivan remembers it all. He remembers the soft kiss that came along with the hands around necks, the rain that splattered onto the stage's cold floor along with his own oozing gore painting the hard ground red, the teal eyes that watched him in despair as he fell, the grey hair that tickled his neck slightly as he pressed his lips with no true goal other than to say goodbye. But now, he's sat down with a desk in front of him, seeing a new transfer student mutter out an introduction even though there was no need. There was no need for introductions because Ivan knew who he was. The messy grey bed-hair, loose glasses that almost fell off of his nose, the sharp teal eyes that burned with the passion that Ivan had fallen in love with in a past life. On the other hand, when their eyes met, he wasn't met with any sort of recognition or understanding. Ivan's bottom lip quivered, threatening to let the words he'd been holding back to spill out. He wanted to tackle Till like he did when they were kids - in a past life - and tell him that he was sorry that he left so soon. But Till didn't remember him. To Ivan, it was a reunion. To Till, it was the first meeting ---

Fics like We Meet Again (But You Don’t Know Me)

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