“Rory?” Her own voice says, but she’s not the one speaking, he is.
“Jess.” She growls, insanely angry instinctively, suddenly.
It feels different than it usually does, and it has to be because of the body. Normally anger is a bit like heartburn, but this is all heart, hot, strong, searing. She gasps from the sensation.
“What-?” Jess starts, then stops, slapping hands over face. “Wait, wait, wait”, he mumbles, “the headache, I fell asleep in my car-” his words are quick and sound like her.
He goes quiet, stops breathing, removes the hands and widens the blue eyes in unmistakable recognition.
She gapes, points at him, herself, jeez.
“You did this!”
Imagine being stuck in the body of your ex, imagine your ex being stuck in your body.
A Form of Attraction
↳ A Literati body swap AU by @mrsmess