"𝐀𝐇! 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐘, 𝐈'𝐌 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍, 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈." you shouted, bursting through the door, your books spilling across the floor in the process. The people inside paid you no mind."Jay told us about this place, but I didn't think the girls from the paprika stream were the managers." An auburn-haired boy whistled out before continuing, "So do you guys run the webcam and the shop?"
Who?
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"WAIT!" your sister called out, her motorbike screeched against the pavement when she slammed her foot on the brake. The motor stopping a few inches away from the bike crew.
Heri pushed herself from the motorbike and explained why she was there.
"Wow, finally a chick. hehe"
"She's just my type."
"Huh? Pa-paprika TV?"Suddenly she pulled you up alongside her, "We were hoping to do a live broadcast of the race today. Would that be ok?" A boy with auburn hair turned and flashed the both of you a flirtatious smile.
"Of course~ Knock yourself out!"
Your sister let out a nervous laugh. As the auburn-haired boy continued.
"It's an honor to have two gorgeous ladies take footage of us!"
You made your way over to the motorbike to get ready when you overheard, "Heh, this is perfect. Now I'll get to humiliate him online too."
You rolled your guys, you really did hate guys like that. Letting out a sigh you choose to ignore the comment.
Setting up your phone, "Hey everyone~ It's y/n and Heri can you see us?"
The chat flooded with comments, strapping it to your helmet before starting the motorbike. Your sister wrapped her arms around you as you followed the group.
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Ah, those guys.
"Eh, the webcam is just for fun. This is our main job, it's also our dad's place." You chimed in, after coming back from placing your books away.
"Don't you guys have a competition coming up? Why arent you guys exercising or training," Heri asked.
"Psh, we'll win easily with Jay on our team."
"Minu, if you guys don't take it seriously we won't even finish the preliminaries."
"Oh! June same thing as usual?" You called out, again sticking your head from the door frame.
"Yep."
"Shit, you didn't tell me you come here often too." Minu dumbly stated. Feeling a tab bit jealous that June was already friendly with you.
"Yeah. I come here for regular maintenance. Plus I need to get a tire changed."
Ah, I'm hungry.
"Aye! y/n cmon."
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Flipping the switch on,
"What's this?"
"?!""It's a place where members come to exercise once in a while. It's a roller drum so it's good for practicing pedaling or steering." Your sister explained, leaning against the door frame with her arms crossed.
You stood stunned, your mouth sightly parted at the sight.
"Why the hell are you shocked?!?" Minu barked at you. The rest nodded in agreement. You shrugged them off.
"I didn't even know we had this room." You said stoking your chin.
"Oh cool, I wanna give it a try." Bandaid stated before causally sliding his bag off his shoulder.
The moment he started pedaling, his bike started to wobble before losing control and crashing onto the bar.
"BWAh-" You couldn't help but laugh. Almost immediately you clasp a hand to your mouth, in embarrassment. Feeling everyone's stares on you, you no longer thought the situation was funny.
"Sorry Heri, I got someplace to go." You quickly said, your face heating up from all the attention.
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You really did get a call, thankfully you were able to slide out before you got overwhelmed by the embarrassment. You stood in front of your delinquent friends.
"Are you serious?" You asked unamused. You just couldn't believe they got themselves hurt. You sighed knowing you would have to help tend to their injures.
"Sorry, y/n those bastards started it."
"Ugh, let's just get this over with-" A punch flew past, you paused, clenching your fists before reeling it back and elbowing the guy square in the face.
Your hands reach down and grab him by the collar. Beating him down to the concrete, your fists cluttered his face.
You saw him glaze t you through half lidded eyes, and made sure not to meet them. Reeling back another fist you successfully eliminated any vision he might have still had.
He's hurt, but you kept going. You wanted to make sure he couldn'tmove by the time you were done with him.
Before you could do some permanent damage, the rest of the remaining guys stood up and surrounded your group.
Not giving you a break, you punched another guy to the floor, "WATCH OUT Y/N!" Whipping your head, you saw a bat coming down. Shutting your eyes you braced yourself for the blow.
"AHHHH!?!" A scream pierced the air, following with a light thud.
Jerking your eyes open. You saw a bright red head hovering above the guy from before.
"Fuck it's Vinny.."
"Why is he here?!"
"Get out of here?!"The bastards scattered like mice leaving us with 'Vinny'. "Thanks."
"..."
What's his problem? You felt annoyed, no one has ever ignored you before. Well, they have, but not so blankly obvious. You look another peek at him from where you sat, your lips tightly pressing into a line.
He's really hot. You felt embarrassed for even thinking so in your situation, but you couldn't help but admire the pretty red head. Even if he was being an ass towards you.
You realized you were still sitting on the ground, when a hand was extended towards you. Your eyes trailed up,
He's hot too.
Grabbing his hand, he pulled you up. At least he had the matters to help you up unlike 'Vinny'.
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