Stop Using Me {suna x uke male}

chp:53

(M/N) looked back to see them hot on their tail. He swerved right and left, Jay following, as they dodged the bullets coming towards them.

(M/N) took his hand out, catching Jay's attention, rotating his hand as he clenched his hand into a fist before putting his middle and index finger out, pointing it forward and then to the left. Jay nodded and went to his left, speeding up as he past (M/N). But he stayed to the left.

(M/N) took his gun out, aiming for the passenger, seeing that the passenger was the one firing their gun. He glanced in front, only to see two white semi trucks coming towards Jay and him. They were trying to throw them off.

He fired the gun and quickly braked, dropping his gun in the process. He did not notice yet.

"Jay!" He shouted, Jay stopping and looking at him. He cocked his head, "Head this way. We have more of a chance going towards one car than two semi trucks."

He nodded and they turned around, they both began to ride towards the car. (M/N) kept eye contact with the driver, he began to accelerate. His thumb going to a red button on his handle, clicking it. Jay doing the same.

Missiles fired out of the sides of the motorcycle's. Going straight to the black car, it engulfing in flames. Jay glanced at (M/N) their eyes meeting, silently communicating.

(M/N) turned and went right, Jay turned and went left, both going through alleyways as they veered to the original way. After a few seconds (M/N) found a ramp and went up it, driving off a roof. Jay was also in the air, both finding it amusing that they thought the same thing.

They past each other in the air and did a high-five before their tires hit the road, now behind the semi trucks. (M/N) watched as three people were on top of each van, he groaned.

"I just want to go home." He said, "Which could've happened if everyone died there."

"Yeah, well, at least we can see their shipment, right?"

(M/N) took the glasses off, throwing them to Jay as he caught it. He put them on. There he saw right through the truck, seeing so much green. His eyes widened. He took them off and threw them back, but he threw them too shallow as they dropped on the road.

(M/N) kept his eyes trained on the glasses, head turning back to see them as if they would reappear back on his face. Finally looking at Jay who immediately looked in front of him.

He chuckled nervously, "My bad..."

"Fuck off." He simply said, grabbing another pair and putting them on his face, tapping them to turn them on. Smirking at Jay who only looked displeased and wanting to kill him, "What? You didn't think I would make one pair? I knew something like this would happen. I'm always-"

"200 steps ahead." Jay rolled his eyes.

(M/N) laughed, he gave a closed eye smile.

Suna's heart began to beat rapidly at that smile. He knew he shouldn't, he knew it was wrong for him... but he couldn't help it.

"Click the blue button on your left handle."

Jay did just that, shock came over him when a grappling hook shot out and attached the motorcycle to the white truck. He looked at (M/N).

"When did you design this? You're always training or in our library reading."

"Grew bored at like 3am."

"Well, I did begin to wonder how we would get on the trucks without damaging our motorcycles."

(M/N) said nothing, as he stood up on the motorcycle seat. His balance was beyond anyone's.