"Do you all have your guns?" Yuri asked everyone, as they stared at her attentively. They all raised their guns to the paper sheet with a sketch of a human with circles and lines.
"Unlock your safeties like this," Yuri pulled back on the top of her gun, as it gave a click.
"Aim," She used her left hand to point it at the paper dummy, not looking.
"Fire." She pulled the trigger of the gun, and then shot her attention to the dummy. Inside the head of the paper sheet, one small hole stood out.
"Easy, right? It's not. Naya, Hiroto, you guys are good." She said, scanning their paper dummies. Naya had two headshots, and one heart shot. Ju-Sheng had apparently hit the arm of the paper print-out.
"Ju-Sheng-kun, you're with me. I'm training you personally. Your aim is shit." Yuri said. Ju blushed and moved aside. Yuri put her left foot behind her, and her right foot in front. She pointed out her hands to the paper dummy, holding an imaginary gun.
"Stand like this, put your focus into the dummy. Face your body to the target. Study it. Visualize where you want it to hit. And then you pull back." Yuri said. Ju-Sheng put his arms where Yuri's were. He moved his body up, so that their bodies were touching.
"Like this?" He asked breathlessly. Yuri blushed. Ju-Sheng trailed his warm hands to Yuri's hands, and entwined them together. He pushed his waist into Yuri. Yuri felt a large bump.
"So help me, that better be your gun that's touching my ass." Yuri said sternly, half-enjoying it. Ju-Sheng chuckled. His formerly gelled hair now fell in front of his ice-blue eyes, shadowing them creepily.
"You wish, baby girl." He whispered into her neck, his hot breath touching Yuri like freezing wind, stinging her like a thousand needles. It hurt, but she knew she wanted more. She hated the very fact that she still had the hots for Ju-Sheng.
"Call me Ju-Sheng-kun again." He grinned, whispering softer behind her ear. His breath tickled her, and she let out a giggle.
"I know you like it, you can't hide from me, love." He said.
"I don't, can we not do this here?" She said fast, attempting to turn away from him.
"We're in a gun range with people for fucks sake!" She whisper-yelled. All of a sudden,
"I don't mind it, really. That's a pregnancy waiting to happen. This time it ain't gonna be your cousin's." Naya snickered.
"Just don't mind her, can we please actually try to get some work done?" Yuri asked.
"Depends on what kind of work we're talkin'." Ju-Sheng grinned, pushing his messy hair back.
"Do you have no conscience whatsoever?" Yuri asked him, scoffing.
"If you speak, I feel guilty." He smirked. His body language showed no guilt, in knowing that Yuri was Aari's fiancée. Yuri showed plenty of signs of guilt, because she knew she still had some leftover feelings for Ju. Yuri looked at him in disgust, knowing that his lust will get the best of him.
"Ju-Sheng, just please stop grinding on my ass, and actually try and shoot the thing." Yuri said in exhaustion. Ju-Sheng rolled his eyes.
"You're no fun.. always tryna' ruin my fun.." Ju-Sheng taunted. It was as if they were children again. Ju-Sheng smiled like a little boy, whose mom just gave him candy.
"It ain't working. Come on. Just shoot the thing." She said. Ju-Sheng hesitated.
"Shoot the fucking thing." She raised her voice. Ju-Sheng flinched.
"Bro, shoot the damn thing!" She raised her voice again.
"No!" Ju-Sheng screamed, matching Yuri's tone perfectly.
"The fuck do you mean no- - Just shoot it. Do what I told you to." Yuri said, getting very impatient. Suddenly, Ju-Sheng pulled back on the trigger and shot the paper dummy in the spleen.
"You can do better. Focus, and fucking shoot it. Pretend it's Aari. Shoot it." Yuri said.
"Yuri, I fucking can't, I told you." Ju-Sheng prompted.
"You just shot it in the side, you can fricking do it." Yuri said bitterly.
"You really think so?"
"What the fuck did I just say? Yes, I damn well think so!" Yuri said. Ju-Sheng fixed his posture, and darted his eyes to the paper dummy. He narrowed his eyes, and glanced back at Yuri. He pulled the trigger, and shot it in the middle.
"I missed again." He said dejectedly. Yuri started at the heaping hole in the middle of the paper printout.
"You dumbass, you didn't miss." She said.
"That's the aorta. You shot it in the heart." Yuri said, astonished.
"What's the deal?" Ju-Sheng asked.
"You're much dumber than when I met you. Aari-kun was smarter." Yuri said, trying to put down her feelings for Ju-Sheng.
"You call him -kun. He hasn't respected you until you told him you were pregnant. You still agreed to marry him?" Ju-Sheng asked darkly.
"Shut up." Yuri spat, clearly showing that Ju-Sheng had hit a nerve.
"You want to be an ass? Be one somewhere else. This is not the place to do it, nor am I the right person to be an ass to. You really don't want to get on my nerves right now." Yuri said.
"That's not the only thing I want to get on." He smirked. Yuri studied his face, and rolled her eyes.
"Please, the only thing you could get on was your homework. Shut the fuck up and shoot the damn thing." Yuri snarled.
"Damn. You're harder to possess now. You would've loved that a couple years ago."
"I'm not the same person I was, Ju." Yuri said.
"Yeah, I get that much, you fell in love with Aari." He said spitefully.
"I'm just gonna pretend I didn't hear that." Yuri chuckled. Ju-Sheng smiled, and proceeded to shoot the paper print-out dummy.
"Maybe you did hear that." He smiled broadly.
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Orange Crush
Romansa"Just don't mind her, can we please actually try to get some work done?" Yuri asked. "Depends on what kind of work we're talkin'." Ju-Sheng grinned, pushing his messy hair back. "Do you have no conscience whatsoever?" Yuri asked him, scoffing. "If...
