In 2005, Oli Sykes was just another skinny boy with a dream and a loud band. After a gig in a freezing basement bar, he and the other members of Bring Me the Horizon wake up in a sleek high-rise in 2025—platinum records on the walls, sold-out arena tour posters, and a man standing in the living room who claims to be their manager.

Only, Oli notices the photos. The wedding rings. His name tattooed on his future self’s chest.

And the way he’s staring at him like he’s seen him break and rebuild himself a hundred times.

He doesn’t remember marrying him.

But he wants to.

Badly.

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