Part 1

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You and Vi were hanging out at the arcade.
She was punching her boxing machine, hitting every punch flawlessly without missing, while you were in the corner, working on your 'Pyro Gauntlets' as you called them. Gloves that turn oxygen into balls of fire while also protecting your hands from any burn.

"What are you working on, Y/n?"

"Oh, pyro gauntles!"

"Gauntlets? What do they do?"

"Well, they light on fire and force the oxygen into a concentrated ball, then the oxygen mixes with a little bit of toxin, lighting it and turning it into a giant ball of flaming plasma that I can throw!"

Vi looked at me with a confusion written all over her face.

"English, Y/n."

We both break out into laughter for a few minutes. Once we calm down I explain to her what the Gauntlets do. She looks at me and smiles.

"Can you make me a massive pair of Gauntlets that makes me punch 100x harder?!"

She looks at me, getting suoer excited. She bobs up and down, smiling from ear to ear.

"Pleeeeeeqaasee!!"

"Its really fucking hot when you beg~"

"I-"

Her face goes red and she tries to hide it, putting her hood up and turning around. I get up and slowly walk towards her, putting my finger on her shoulder and tracing it slowly across her back as I walk around her, I stop in front of her and put my hand under her chin, making her look up at me.

"Dont look away, its cute when your face matches your hair."

I look at her and realise how close i am to her. At this point, I can feel her breath on my face. Her breathing starts to pick and she breathes heavily.

"A-are you just gonna look at me?"

"That's really the only thing I would do all day if I had a choice..."

"Shut up.."

She said before closing the gap between us and kissing me, she moved her hand up to my cheek and I put my hands on her chest.

We make out for a good 30-40 seconds and I pull away, out of breath. My chest heaving up and down, inhaling as much air as I could.

"We should get going.. "

I nod in agreement and gather all my stuff, walking out with her, my face still red fringe what just happened.

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