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BOQUITA EL MÁS GRANDE‼️

AL CASTLE TOWN A HACERSE MIERDA LA TIENDA DEL SEAM

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Three Minutes

This is it.

No escapes, no second chances, and no way that they're both escaping this.

As the countdown rings around the room the hero finds himself looking at his companion in death.

And the hero finds himself laughing at the absurdity that he in his final moments share it with the villain he so desperately wanted to defeat. After years and years of battles, losses, and squabbles they both will meet their end with no one winning.

And yet a part of him, a part he tried to acknowledge, believes that this is what both their ends should've been. The hero had to admit that the villain was the only thing that remained in his life. People left him, died for him, and betrayed him. And throughout all the losses he heard the sympathies and pity the citizens have given him it felt empty, and they couldn't understand how it felt, and they never will.

To add to that, the two knew one another's identity behind the mask. A secret shared between them that stays within them. So when the Villain visits him without his costume on the night when the hero lost his partner after fighting one of his other nemeses, he was surprised.

-

Under any circumstances, the hero would've suited up and fought the villain, but he knew the other meant no harm, after all, he wasn't even armed.

Tonight they weren't the hero or the villain, just two men.

The other's face was casual yet their eyes told him what the other wanted to say.

'I'm sorry'

And at that moment his knees gave up, and he cries on the other's shoulder when he was caught by him.

-

The ticking of their inevitable demise brought him back to reality as he found himself looking at the villain. Neither of them was in a good shape, bruised and battered from the battle that transpired.

The villain looked back and smiles, though it didn't reach his eyes. The hero found himself smiling back, a genuine one that surprised the villain. It was as if, at their moment of death, all grievances are forgotten.

"So this is it huh?" The hero coughs, as he sat next to the villain.

"Who knew that we'll both die together and it's neither of us doing?" The villain chuckles. As they held their gaze, there was something in the way the villain looks at him that made him feel warm. It was a constant feeling he always felt when he was with the villain, whenever the masks were off. After that night when the villain comforted him, they would meet on special occasions, a moment where they're both free from the world, where they can rest and be just themselves.

Nothing happened between those meetings, they both just talked and relaxed, becoming supportive of one another when they both know that no one else can be. And yet there was a line that they both knew they were crossing, it was a very thin line and just one move from one of them would make them cross it, yet no one had made the move.

They both danced around the line; sincere looks, lingering touches, and words meant more than it is. They both know what they wanted, and they both wanted it, yet the fact that they are the hero and the villain is what keeps them from grabbing it.

Society wouldn't like it if a hero or a villain becomes a thing, would think the villain brainwashed the hero or whatever reason they could think just to justify their anger towards the notion. And even a hero, he hated how humans can be stupid sometimes.

He felt the villain's hands near his own, as the other winced from pain as the countdown still continues.

Two Minutes

Under any circumstances, he would've done nothing, he would've just stayed there waiting for their deaths. A part of him reminds him that they're still in their costumes.

But this is different, a maybe its the fact that they're dying that gave him that one final push. He removes his mask, placing it beside him.

His hand finds the other, and he holds it, warm and comforting to his own.

The villain tensed and looked at him with wide eyes, and when he saw the hero their hands intertwined, his eyes softened and the hero finds himself engulfed at the amount of affection those eyes held towards him. When he felt the other squeeze his hand he let out a breath he didn't know he was holding.

"I- " The Villain starts, not knowing how to start. "Flam-"

"No." The Hero stops him. "We're not the hero or villain anymore, it's just us." The looks at him for a second before he nods. "No masks." The villain then removes his mask, putting it beside the hero's mask.

"I know for all the times we've been together I was the villain that makes your life hell, and you were the one who thwarts my schemes." The villain starts, and the hero listens. "And at first I hated you so much, of all people know why I'm doing this, and how they needed to pay for what they did to me. And yet," His voice softens. "And yet, when I heard the news of your partner's death, I should've been happy at your despair, happy that you know the feeling of loss of someone who you care for, but I couldn't. Because I know that feeling, and I know what happens when you're left alone with those thoughts."

The hero felt the other hand tighten around his. "I would know, because it's what made me into who I am, and I don't want you to become that." He admits and the hero looks at him in surprise. "And then after that night, I grew to hate you lesser by each time we met, I've learned a lot from you and you've learned a lot from me. We've spent time in such peace that I didn't even realize that the once hate I held for you turned into something else." The hero's heart swelled when he hears it.

"You would only read it in some type of fiction but who would've thought that a villain like me would fall for a hero like you, and yet I've fallen, so irrevocably in love with you. I longed to make you feel my affection, to make you feel my love. And I longed for it more when it seemed that my affections are reciprocated." The villain was smiling the whole time he spoke and the hero smiles back heart swelling with love.

"I've fallen for you too." The hero spoke. "Before that night I've always thought of you as evil and arrogant. And yet you stayed there, with the company of your enemy and it was that time when I truly saw you with new eyes. And as we both continue to meet I learn more and get more pleasantly surprised, sure your arrogance never left-" He hears the villain chuckle. "-But I've learned that you're not as bad as I've thought. And it just evolved and evolved until I had thoughts of you that weren't supposed to be, there was a time I feared my feeling towards you, with how society made me the paragon of good, and you the opposite, and I've always longed to cross this line of us, but I was afraid."

The hero takes a deep breath before he continues.

"But I don't want to be afraid anymore." He smiles. "I know this will be our last chance, and I don't wanna be afraid anymore. I want to tell you how much I love you, how you're the only person that actually knew me, and accepted me for who I am, the one who made me feel like I was important. And I want you to feel my love as well, and I wanted to do a lot of things with you." His voice lowered after that. "And yet here we are, waiting for our deaths."

"Well, at least we have each other, right?" The villain grins and the hero found himself grinning as well. "Right you are."

He saw the Villain, look at his eyes, then towards his lips. The villain licks his lips and the hero couldn't help but do it as well, they were in this trance as they stared at each other, faces slowly leaning forward.

"Hiro-" the hero calls, voice tinged with nervousness. Then Hiro stops when their noses are touching.

"Can I kiss you, Aiden?" Hiro asked.

"Yes." He replies, breathless and Aiden meets Hiro halfway when he leans in.

It was slow, and yet it was desperate, he can taste the blood from the other lips, and both of their lips were swollen and bruised, and yet neither didn't care. Their kisses were filled with so much love and affection knowing that this is their first and last kiss. To the two of them, it was perfect.

One Minute

The two separate moments later, with Hiro's hand still on Aiden cheek and the other on his hand. Aiden saw tears fall down Hiro's cheeks as the countdown reaches its final minute. And he felt tears on his own too.

"There is so much to say so much to do and yet we have no time to do it," Hiro said voice filled with sadness, as he wipes the tears from Aiden's eyes. "Do you believe in the multiverse?" Hiro suddenly asks and Aiden looks at him questionably before answering. "There might be a possibility. Why'd you ask?"

"Well I'd like to believe that somewhere in the universe, we get to be happy together, we're not the hero and villain, we're not dying due to a bomb, we're both happy together and in love, I'd like to believe that the Hiro from the universe was able to do everything I wanted to you, I made you a happy man, as you made me." Aiden felt himself imagine what Hiro said, and it was such a pleasant sight, in a secluded house they both lived and loved endlessly. "That's wonderful Hiro." Aiden managed to say as the countdown reaches twenty.

"I'm just glad in this timeline I was able to love you," Hiro then presses his lips to Aiden's forehead. "And you love me." Aiden's heart swells.

"Our love was ephemeral but for me it is everything." Hiro starts. "And if that timeline does exist, I can die happy that in two timelines we're both happy with each other." Aiden finishes, and Hiro smiles.

As the count turns ten Aiden pulls Hiro next to him and embraced each other one last time and their foreheads link.

And whatever happened after ten seconds the two didn't care, their last recollection was each other.