Work Text:
Chance entered into their old room, a wave of nostalgia (and dust) hitted them like a truck, the wall decorations, the pictures he hung on the wall and all the memories that he did here made them feel.. happy. He really missed seeing this room years later.
After a long while of searching through boxes and boxes of old stuff he finally found something; their old laptop. He was searching for it for a really long time, he tried turning it on but the battery was fully dead (obviously), he charged the laptop for a while and finally turned it on, he felt a rush of euphoria after finally seeing their old stuff that they left on that laptop ages ago. Before checking the pictures he investigated the laptop for a bit; he checked on their socials, texts from old friends and so on.
But when he finally finished checking all of those stuff, he went on to check one more thing; the images he had saved on their laptop.
~ ~ ~ 🎲✨ ~ ~ ~
He got pleasantly surprised by the fact that he had all of their pictures organized, normally he would have it all messy and unorganized.
He had only three folders and each of them were named:
"Itrapped pics"
"Elliot pics"
"Sonellino pics"
...He didn't remember having that last folder on their laptop but he just shrug it off
Chance checked the third folder, with only three pictures; one featuring themselves, Mafioso and his goons in a fancy mansion.
Another one with themselves and Mafioso in the background,
and the last one being a selfie only featuring Mafioso, only half of his face was seeable in that picture.
Chance mumbled to themselves: "Geez, Don didn't really like being in pictures, huh? Better for me honestly, his despicable existence doesn't really deserve to be in my laptop's photo gallery."
~ ~ ~ 🎲✨ ~ ~ ~
After letting out a frustrated (and disgusted) sigh he went on to check the second folder, with Elliot's name on it.
There was way more pictures than the last folder, over 30 pictures were in that folder.
Most of them were selfies of Chance and Elliot together in a lot of places, mostly in the Builder's pizzeria. He pleasantly viewed each picture, remembering the good old times of their teenage years before all of the Forsaken stuff happened.
"God, those moments were wonderful, i always enjoyed being around Ellie without any care about the problems or the world itself. He always looked so handsome and cute in those pictures, even if he didn't think he did."
"I hope we can meet up one day once more honestly"
He murmured to themself, with a melancolic tone to it
~ ~ ~🎲✨~ ~ ~
After finally checking the last two folders, he went to the last one; with the one with Itrapped's name.
He had the most pictures with him. Some were selfies, some were for memories and so on. Most of the pics were taken inside Chance's casino.
He felt.. sad. Sad of those old memories that he won't be able to experience again, as much as he wanted it to happen again.
"..These pictures.."
He fell silent, still trying to talk to themselves despite no one being here to listen to their rambling.
"...Where did the time go? It feels like if we took the pictures yesterday, despite it being taken almost over a decade ago. I miss you Itrapped, my dear love even if you didn't feel the same for me."
"I would do anything to relive those memories again with you, to remember how it felt to love you again, Itrapped."
~ ~ ~🎲✨~ ~ ~