035. back to the future

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― season three, episode ten;
BACK TO THE FUTURE

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*.✧ 𝐂𝐇𝐋𝐎𝐄 ✧.*

After slipping inside the building, we entered an all white hallway maze, which I assumed was normally used as back entrances for employees, but was now being used as a escape route.

"Where are we going?" Steve whined, his drugged up mind not comprehending the urgency of the situation. But I understood it just fine, and I shot out my hand, intertwining my fingers with his so I could manually speed up his pace.

"Just trust us, okay?" Dustin snapped, coming up to a dead end, leaving us standing in front of a door. He pressed against the metal handle, peeking out to see if it was safe for us to exit here.

"Your hands are really soft." Steve murmured to me. Even though he was high off of God knows what the Russian's gave him, I couldn't help the fluttering feeling that rippled through my chest.

"Shut up." I hissed, my cheeks flushing.

Steve giggled like a little child. "Awe are you blushing?" He cooed, reaching up his free hand and poking my cheek. "You're so adorable. Isn't she adorable, Robin?"

"Totally adorable." She nodded, reaching out to poke me as well. All I could do was stand there as they took turns stabbing me in the cheek with their pointer fingers, taking multiple breaks to laugh like maniacs.

"All clear." Dustin turned back to us. He furrowed his brow when he saw what they were doing to me. "What the hell are you doing to my sister?"

Steve lowered his hand, but Robin carried on. He shrugged, looking sheepishly at the floor. "Poking her."

"Why?"

"Because..." he jammed his finger into my burning cheek one last time. "She's pretty....adorable. Pretty adorable."

"Yeah," Robin giggled. "Pretty adorable."

"Dustin, please help me." I whispered.

"For the love of God, we have to go!" Dustin rolled his eyes. "Come on!" He added urgently.

The five of us slipped out of the door, entering what appeared to be a movie theater entrance, judging by the patterned carpet and dim lighting. My suspicions were proved correct when we turned a corner and a glowing movie poster adorned the wall.

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