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"anyways, can you guys go find the maintenance man? i need to take a shower and the hot water doesn't seem to be working" you get up, seeing that dre was still slouching on the couch, "dre, you comin'?" you stop midway in the doorframe.
"you can go, i'm having airplane lag at the moment" "its jet lag, and sure, cya!" you walk out the door, jogging down the hallway and down the stairs to talk to the man in the front desk. "uh hi, me and family, moved in 305. the uh.. hot water isn't working." the man looks at you with a concerned look.
"mr. han?" you finally say. the man then talks in chinese while showing you to head straight then left with his hands. "okay, thanks sir.." you walk out the door, following just what he instructed.
you arrived at the place, seeing a man facing his back towards the door while eating a bowl of noodles. "mr. han?" he didn't seem to budge. "mr. han!" you say louder this time. "okay, alright, i'll just.." you click your tongue twice while pointing the other way, "i'll just come back another time."
you walk out the door seeing dre mindlessly looking around for something. "dre! you came?" you say in a confused tone. "i guess i changed my mind, there was nothing to do inside the room." he yawns.
you grin, "actually, i have a better idea.."
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"oh hey, you guys made it, welcome" harry says, approaching the both of you. "thanks" dre says, "you play, right?" he looks at the both of you. you shake your head while dre nodded his head. "well then, i'll just sit out.." you say, walking out of the court and under a tree that wasn't far from them.
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Dre's P.O.V
1st person ::
harry said something in chinese with the other guys in which they nodded. he nudges my arm saying "us three against them four" he points at the other team. "alright." i say in which the game immediately starts. "pass!" i yell, trying to get my team's attention.
someone finally passes the ball to me in which i throw the basketball over the board, completely missing the hoop. they all look at me with a confused expression painted on their faces. "what's up! what's up! my shooting hand.. got some jet lag so.. you know.. i'm just.." i didn't bother explaining further and walked away from the court.
just as i do, a small white ball bounces towards me, stopping just in time.
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Y/n's P.O.V
2nd person ::
Dre picks up the ball that rolled towards him, now standing in front of two elder men who were playing pong. "you want me to play? you know i have no problem beatin' old people. back from where i come from they call me 'ping pong dre' , alright? but i'm gonna take it easy on you." you hear him say, you giggle at his words, spotting someone else looking at dre from the benches.
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