BMW || Matsuno Chifuyu one shot

BMW

He drove slowly as he approached the entrance of the bar. It's two am yet his friends, specifically Baji and Kazutora, called him to pick him up as they are so drunk already. Pissed and irritated yet he still did it because he treasures them so much.

He stopped in front of the entrance and took his phone, typing a message for his friend to let them know he's waiting outside. He's already sleepy and just finished his paper works as one of the higher ups in Japan's famous organization, the Tokyo Manji Gang.

He was just about to send his message when a girl came inside the shotgun seat while crying, he looked at her with so much confusion in his eyes. I know Baji and Kazutora decided to keep their hair long but they don't look like a girl, he thought.

"Excuse me, miss?"

"Drive!" he was taken aback by how demanding she sounds. Like ordering a taxi cab to follow a bus on dramas, "please drive far away from this place, please."

She was pleading like she is so scared of whatever it is, and Chifuyu being the gentleman that he is, obeyed her and started driving away. He didn't know where to go as the lady didn't give any instructions or directions. She was just sitting beside him while crying.

He drove to a convenience store to buy liquors. He's not the type who'll know the right words to say, the only comfort he knows is sitting beside the person with liquor in hands.

Without saying a word, he went down and purchased cans of beer with chips. He's really tired, his eyes could speak for him, but he also just can't leave a woman who looks like a mess alone in the streets.

He went back and placed the paper bags on the back seat while the woman is now staring at him, because he is already tired from his long day, he can't help but sound annoyed and irritated as he glanced at her before driving the car again, "what?"

"Where are you taking me? I placed my location at the drop off," the woman was on another level of scared as she realized this isn't the route to her place.

"What drop off? Do I look like a fucking Uber to you?" he scoffed, a BMW as Uber ride. That's crazy.

"Y-you're not?" she asked while covering her mouth.

Chifuyu smoothly ran his hand on his hair with one hand on the steering wheel, "guess you got the wrong car, huh? Well guess what, you messed up my plan on sleeping soundly tonight so might as well spend the night with me and cry as much as you want. I bought drinks to keep us company."

She glanced at the back seat and understood why he went down to the convenience store. She didn't know how to react as she really thought this was her Uber.

The young lad drove above the hills, overlooking the lively city with a cool breeze blowing, making it a perfect night for heartfelt stories.

They went down and sat on his hood as he opened the beer for them. They clicked their cans and started drinking, but none of them really spoke up. The silence was deafening and she knew she owed him an apology. She clicked her tongue and glanced at him.