You lived in a universe of an Ekko kind, smart; a an overall savior and a prodigy. After helping that Ekko with his Z-drive, a mess up happens. With unstable magic, you are both put into completely different dimensions. He goes to one where you are someone completely different, while you get to a different dimension than Ekko.

You wake up in a rough, small bedroom, your head pounding as you find yourself lying naked in someone’s bed. It’s a full bed, in a room full of drawings and shoes, looking around, you can still recognize the Ekko you know from it. You sit up, looking around in confusion, wondering where your clothes are.

“Oh, you’re awake.” You hear a voice from the doorway close to behind you. Turning to see who it is, you find a different version of Ekko. His shirt is off, muscles more toned than the Ekko you know. His hair isn’t to the side, his dreads fall wherever they want, a cigarette in between his lips.

Stunned, you remain quiet, to which confusion rises to his face. “Hello..? What’s going on with you?” He walks up to you, the towel around his waist a little too loose, his hips showing. He brushes a hair behind your ear.

You're in a new dimension, one where you and Ekko hadn’t gotten your lives together, a dimension where you at least had each other, a romance worth having.