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Chapter 4 by DRVVC

What to do next? Listen to Hannah or listen to Avery?

"Drive"

"Let's go to the parking lot... my car is parked there..." Evan said, picking up the cake and pulling Hannah's suitcase slightly ahead of them as he needed to sort out his thoughts.

"You pulled the collar too low again; we barely got it sorted out..." Hannah mumbled, adjusting the shirt with their right hand on Avery's side, but this casual shirt was designed for one neck, but now she has two necks, she couldn't cover everything completely.

Avery grinned, "I don't see a problem. We look good. Are you worried about how others might see our cleavage?" He adjusted the collar a bit more with their left hand on Hannah's side, a hint of teasing in his voice. "After all, it's not just yours anymore, is it?"

Hannah's cheeks flushed slightly as she pulled the fabric back up, trying to maintain a proper appearance. "Don't do that, Avery. This shirt isn't supposed to be like that!"

"Well, I guess we should find some clothes with that style then," Avery grinned again. "Hannah, I'm just getting used to it. You should let me take over sometimes. After all, we share this body."

Arriving in the parking lot, Evan shoved the suitcase into the trunk and looked at Hannah and Avery again, who were still arguing in whispers, Evan couldn't help himself: "Maybe you two should, um, find some sort of compromise. Like, dividing tasks? Figure out who handles what..."

"Divide tasks? Oh no, it doesn't work like that..." Avery shrugged, controlling Hannah's body.

"Yes, Evan, you don't understand; it's actually very hard to divide tasks... "

"It's like, I'm on the right side but I can control the left side of our body as well."

"And we both feel everything..."

"Oh..." Evan was momentarily speechless.

"Hmmm, where are we going next? Just...Hmmm... lead the way?" Hannah controlled her body to walk to another car and changed the subject, without waiting for Evan's answer, Hannah ('s body) pulled open the driver's side door and sat inside, Avery's head disappeared from Evan's field of vision.

Standing outside the car, he could only see their left head - Hannah's head now, but Evan knew that it was Avery in control now, because Hannah hated driving, and that must be Avery's car.

"Hey! Our shoes!" Hannah said, her hand pausing as they fastened their seatbelt, then releasing it.

"Oh my bad, I forgot these shoes are ten centimeters high..." Avery once again took control of their hands and removed Hannah's two different sandals "Well, again, I like these nail designs!"

Hannah smiled shyly, allowing Avery to sit in the driver's seat and fiddle with their shared body, then she turning her head to look at Evan and his SUV behind him, "Let's go?"

Whose perspective next? Just lead the way!

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