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Fireworks [ Victor Grantz ]

( new years special! )

The Postman smiled as he walked down the stairs, his face slowly heated up as he saw the smile of a stunning girl by the name of Y/N. He sat across from her resting his head on his palm as he watched her dreamy E/C eyes sparkle with excitement. He felt his bottom lip quiver in happiness as he stared at you with a mesmerised gaze.
You turned your attention away from the perfumer next to you and drifted it over to the postman.

You gave him a small wave and a smile before turning back to Vera. He felt his heart melt as he fiddled with the letter in his hands. He snapped out of his gaze as Emily spoke, “Breakfast is finally done! You may all eat now.”
Victor gave the doctor a small smile as a thank you before reaching over the table to grab some food. His face flushed red as his hand grazed over yours.
“S-Sorry—” He spluttered out as he recoiled his hand back. You gave him a reassuring smile, “It's okay!” He returned the smile as he went to grab something from another plate of food.

You chuckled at this before going back to the same plate you had both reached over to.
You turned back after grabbing your food and started eating while talking to Vera after gulping downs mouthful of food.
Victor bit his lip while staring at you with a loving gaze, he let out a sigh as he stared at your perfect features. Your perfect jawline, perfect hair length, perfect smile,, perfect.. everything.

The Postman was so in love with you and you didn't even notice.

“..ictor.”
“Victor..”
“VICTOR!” The Postman snapped out of his daydream and looked at the prospector next to him, “Hm?” “You zoned out.” Norton replied before turning back to eat his food,
“Oh, sorry..”
He ate his own food continously glancing up at you go admire your features every few minutes. He frowned as you got up from the table and left only to come back with a small box with the colours gold and white on it. With smaller black Roses on each of the corners of the box.
His eyes widened in surprise. All of his favourite colours and his favourite thing..?

Could that possibly be for.. him?
He shook his head at the thought. Why would YOU, a literal GODDESS,, make something for someone as bland as HIM?
He sighed picking at his food with a fork. His head rested on his hand in boredom while he dropped his fork onto his plate.
He stood up abruptly and left the table walking over to the que.
He wrote down his name and made his way into the lobby as Wick followed closely behind.
He rested his head on the table waiting patiently for his other teammates to arrive.

He lifted his head up not shortly after hearing 3 voices. Mike walked in following with Norton, following with you. Victor felt his breath hitch as his face heated up. He took in a gulp of air as you sat next to him.
“Hey Victor!” You chimed looking over at him and giving him a closed-eye smile, he smiled back with a small head tilt that you found adorable.
“Hello!” He replied back, you didn't get to reply due to the round starting practically immediately.

Victor's vision was soon filled with colours making him recognise the map as Leo's Memory. He sighed sending Mike a vaulting speed letter as he yelled, ‘The Hunter is near me!’ He started decoding feeling his vision blur, until he couldn't make anything out.

The match was going by so quickly, it was all a blur to him. He couldn't even control his body. He was just decoding, and decoding and decoding..
Until he heard you scream for help.
He regained his senses almost immediately and he cursed to himself, Mike was dead, Norton had bled out and you were ballooned. About to be chaired.