Love... What Is It? (3 X 8)

Race

8 POV

I woke up in 3's room to the most amazing smell ever. I felt like I floated out of the bed and down the hall, entranced by the smell. I found 3 in the kitchen, clearly doing something that was making the smell.
"Mornin 8, breakfast will be ready soon. Go take a seat at the table and I'll have it over there in just a minute." 3 told me. I nodded and took a seat at the table, it was like a corner booth in the cafe we passed by in the square, it was nice and large, perfect for a lot of people, makes me wonder why he's always alone. He walked over carrying a plate, he put it down in front of me revealing a plate of... something round and fluffy looking. [What are those?]
"Oh right, these are pancakes, hope you enjoy." He grabbed a red and white can and shot fluffy looking cream out of it, then finishing off with a slow moving, brownish colored substance, and a red teardrop shaped fruit.
"Whipped cream, syrup, and a strawberry" 3 said, as if reading my mind, "all done and ready for you to eat." I cut a bite sized piece and ate it. So fluffy I thought as flavors exploded in my mouth. I then continued to happily eat my pancakes.

3 POV

I was watching 8 eat her food with a small, genuine smile on my face. Been a while since I've felt this way. I thought, then What the fuck am I thinking?! I just sighed and was about to start eating my pancakes when there was a knock at my door. I walked over to it and peeked outside, it was the whole Splatoon. I opened the door.
"For fucks sake, why the hell are you here?."
"We wanted to see where you lived, how you lived, and how 8 was doing." Marina said.
"She's eating breakfast, exactly what I was about to do before you all showed up uninvited." I said bitterly, "what the hell, come on in." I let them in
"leave your shoes by the door" I called back "wait, where did my plate go?" I looked to 8, who had two plates, "did you eat mine?" She looked down, nodding. I walked over to her and put a hand on her shoulder.
"8... 8 look at me." I said softly she looked up, tears in her eyes.
"You didn't do anything wrong, just ask for some more next time okay?" She nodded and gave me a small, fragile smile. I stood up and made myself a quick breakfast sandwich. Pearl immediately went for the fridge.
"Ah ah ah, JARVIS, lock the fridge."
"Yes sir." A familiar voice replied. With an audible click, the fridge locked and prevented Pearl from raiding my fridge.

I had to put him in here, JARVIS was such a cool program

My phone started ringing.
"What?" I said.
"You have a challenger."
"Who?"
"Some newbie who thinks he's a big shot."
"I'm on my way." I hung up.
"I have to go." I announced, "keep an eye on the news." I whispered to 8. I left and headed to the elevator, I clicked the garage button. I walked into the garage straight to my ride.

This but purple.

I switched my ink color to purple.

Also important, remember this.

Grabbed my keys and got in.
   "Where's the race?"
   "Finding fastest route." JARVIS replied. I tore out of the garage. Hitting the freeway, speed-o climbing rapidly to top speed. (420 mph) I reached the start within a few minutes. Too quiet on the drive here. I thought, let's see how this goes. I pulled up, and got out of my car.
   "Which dumbass challenged me?" I shouted, silencing the chatter. The racers immediately knelt. Exept for two.
   "I do." The challenger said.
   "Wow Kim, he looks like a real challenger, not like I won't wipe the floor with him."
   "This guy's different. He's better." Kim said.
   "Right, start it up."

Have a vid

Note: This user used metric system, so just set top speed to 260 mph, because Challenger needs a chance, if you can call the badassery above a chance, replace player's car with the one above, you can keep the tune or replace it with your own vibe I don't effing care.

   "You're done." I said, speeding away.

Ay, another chapter, feelin pretty good bout myself. If I made any mistakes let me know, and happy new year!