Your Lukewarm Heart ~ GeorgeWasTaken (Mafia AU)

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Extern POV:

"I forgot how much I hate this place..." Karl mumbled to himself. He was nearing the strip club and carried the former stripper outfits in a backpack. His plan was to ask the more popular stripper her opinion on the outfits and if she didn't like any of them, then he'd ask her for any spares.

As Karl entered the strip club, he could hear groans and cheering coming from the right. Karl, knowing that's where he should be headed, sighed and reluctantly followed the sounds.

He came to see a half naked woman pole-dancing for around eight groaning, cheering, or jerking off men. Karl actually thought he saw two women watching as well.

"Becca?" Karl said, avoiding the others as much as possible.

"Karl? Hiiiii!" Becca replied, stepping off the stage. She was really beautiful, actually. Just poor. She didn't really like her job, but wasn't uncomfortable doing it. Let alone the fact she knew what these people liked and disliked.

"I need your opinion on.. these-" Karl said while pulling out the two outfits.

"Have a boyfriend? Girlfriend? Significant other? I wouldn't expect you'd ever talk to me about this." Becca responded with a bright smile.

Karl sighed with a smile before he replied, "Something.. like that-"

"Ooh! Then none of those. You need something more open. Follow me~!" Becca said while skipping towards god knows where. Karl followed.

"This is where we keep the outfits, and- Oh! Here you are." Becca replied while taking out what looked like a playgirl outfit.

"Right, thanks Becca!" Karl responded while taking the outfit. He waved bye and hurriedly tried his best to find the exit. The place smelled of alcohol and sex, both things Karl would really not like to look at or smell right now.

"Bye~" Becca said, waving back. Karl finally found the exit, and he was running back to their headquarters now.

Extern POV:

Mark and Toby were heading towards their new members base. 

"Mr. Boo, sir, are we there yet?" Toby said out of boredom. They've been walking for about 30 minutes now. How Tommy was able to get there so fast, god only knows. It was possibly because he broke one of his stupid rules and out of shame ran faster than the world record runner.

Mark sighed and then replied with, "Almost. Maybe, 5-10 more minutes?"

Toby pouted in response and they just kept walking.

Extern POV:

"Technooooo... Can you maybe go out and do something? For once?" Wilbur said out of annoyance.

"Says you. You made Mark go do something for you just because you didn't feel like walking anymore." Techno replied, still just reading his book. It was about an evil orphanage. Techno always liked reading things where an orphan was evil. It gave him more of a passion for hating orphans.

"Fuck. You're right. I sent them out. I wasn't supposed to let them out yet, I was supposed to get them maybe a month later for the element of surprise." The now pacing Wilbur responded.

Wilbur took out his phone and dialed Toby, to which he luckily picked up.

"Toby, Tubbs, Tubbsters! Great to talk to ya, my man! So, uh... I may or may not need you to turn around right now. We need the element of surprise before we get them." Wilbur said, attempting to make sure Toby doesn't have one of his outbursts again.

"You. Have. To. Be. Fucking. Kidding. Me." Toby replied over the phone in a monotone voice.

"AHAHAH- UH.. Listen you can take this time to, I don't know, go on a date with that Ranboo kid?" Wilbur responded in his best innocent voice he could muster. Did I forget to mention Toby hacked off someone's head during a mission because Wilbur insulted him? Luckily it was the right guy, but still.

Extern POV:

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"Well? How do you like your new outfit?" Karl exclaimed, admiring his amazing piece of work.

"I'd say that I'm incredibly sorry for having a bad day and not telling you my name and I would like my old clothes back." Clay said out of a fake smile. It was tight- A bit too tight. 

"C'mon. Don't blame me. It'll help you, I promise." Karl replied, checking the room before closing Clay's door. Have I already mentioned every room is sound proof?

"Listen, okay. I know how you're feeling, since you've only been here for abouttt," Karl started before checking his watch; "one-two days? Anywho, ever since you got here, things have been going down the drain. Remember that short Hispanic boy, Alex? Well, right when you got here, he signed the wrong contracts and now we're 'connected' with our rivals. Not only that, but now our boss is acting different. You've been here TWO DAYS and already our boss changed." 

Clay almost found the situation funny, but was smart enough to not laugh. He knew better. He just shrugged in response and went back to trying to situate himself in the stupid bunny outfit he was forced to wear.

Karl sighed before saying, "Look. I've put you in this outfit to experiment something. I've gone to the conclusion that George either likes you or has a bigger plan for you. Just.. Bear with me for the time being, please?" 

"Can I ask one question?" Clay said, raising his hand.

"Sure.." Karl replied irritably.

"Why the fuck did you get me the tightest one? Like everything except the bodypiece fits." Clay responded, picking at his outfit. 

Hi sorry its short I usually average to around 3000 words per chapter but I have quite a lot to worry about. I tried to get out at least one other part, sorry.

My 3rd thanks goes to doorframe_mybeloved  :)

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Thank you for reading and I'm sorry I'm not doing well on posting.

Im going back to cocomeln now tho so bye