{ "put on a show for me, baby" }
──── 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑 ૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა
⌗ r. suna × fem! reader
꒰ 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛, 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩, 𝙣𝙨𝙛𝙬 ꒱
✎ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ; a gang leader who runs
a tattoo parlor runs into another gang
leader, suna rin...
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FOUR:
❝ 𝐷𝑂𝑁𝑇 𝑃𝐿𝐴𝑌 𝐷𝑈𝑀𝐵, 𝑌/𝑁 ❞
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Standing in the mirror of your apartment bathroom you dried your face with a towel. Lowering the towel from the face you studied your eyes in the mirror. The lack of sleep was evident, you had gotten home last night so as soon as you set foot in your apartment you fell asleep.
Hearing the faint noise of your phone going off from the living room, you set your towel down and exited the bathroom. Entering your living room you picked up your phone and headed to your balcony. Answering you were met with a masculine voice.
(Kenma): Hey y/n it's been a while.
(You): Hey Kenma, how's it been?
You smiled as you thought back to the dual-haired male. You two had met when he came into the shop wanting a tattoo. You guys instantly hit off and became friends. It just so happened that he was a part of the Nekoma Cats.
(Kenma):I'm alright, Kuroo has been getting more annoying lately. Said I should spend more time working on hacking than video games.
You two laughed at his usual behavior. From what you had seen you knew Kenma happened to be a great hacker. Even Akira, your main hacker, struggled to keep up with him.
(You): That definitely sounds like Kuroo alright, I definitely need to visit you guys again.
(Kenma): Speaking of seeing us again, Kuroo wants you down at Rouge as thanks for the weapons. And before you say no, Kuroo said he'll personally drag you if you don't come, you know what happened last time.
You groaned out in annoyance. Kuroo always seemed to want to get you at some club. Most of the time you didn't mind it but the last time you said no he had his men practically kidnap you off the side of the road and bring you to the club.
(You): Fine fine, 12 I'll be there, you have my word.
