The 100 Operators Who Really, Really, Really, Really, Really love you

Chapter 2

*Authors note*

Just want to say thank you to all of the favorites, follows, and reviews for this fanfic, which motivates me to keep writing. Though, updates will be slow for the upcoming days since I will be going on vacation and I can't bring my laptop with me, but I will continue writing on my phone.

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V doesn't say anything, but she walks over to Ashura and pokes at his shoulder, making him recoil at the contact while widening his eyes at her, due to being too engrossed in looking at Amiya. From the corner of his eyes, he sees Amiya also flinching.

"If you are done flirting with each other; can we please get a move on?" V blandly tells them while one of her eyebrows is twitching. Ashura scratches his cheek in an awkward manner while Amiya is looking away from them.

"Ah yes, let's go." Amiya walks closer to Ashura, yet still doesn't look at him, as she holds on to his hand.

"Ashura, try to get out of the pod. Don't worry, I'll catch you if you fall." V says with a smile. Ashura sweat drops at her, feeling like she's annoyed at being forgotten and this is her way of getting payback. He glances at Amiya, but she is still looking away from them, though her cheek is redder than before, so he sighs and complies with V.

"Why do I get the feeling this is your revenge...?"

"Revenge? Whatever do you mean, doctor" V ends it in a sing-song voice while her smile grows a bit wider, and Ashura swears he can see a tint of sadistic emotion attached to her smile now.

"Ok, V; that's enough teasing doctor, I mean Ashura. Just pull him over the pod." Amiya's blush had already receded when she commands V who grumbles while muttering words such as boy, couple, love, among other things, as she walks closer to the pod and grabs Ashura's arm that Amiya left.

"Wait, wait, maybe I should just do it on my own?!" Ashura raises his voice while looking between Amiya and V when he feels his bone threatening to pop.

"Don't worry, Ashura. We will be gentle with the pulling." Amiya's gentle voice contrasts the gleeful small smile gracing V's face.

Ashura tries to pull his arm out of their hold, but they only clench harder in response, which ends up him hopelessly trying to tug his arm back.

"On 3." Amiya counts down the time to 3 before pulling Ashura and V matches the timing perfectly. This results in him screaming murder as he feels his arm almost getting dislocated due to the weaken bones and lack of energy, but he succeeds on getting out of the pod though he does a barrel roll before landing on his back in a sprawled form.

"See? That wasn't so bad, doctor." V says in her aggravating sing-song voice that almost makes Ashura hurl curses at her, but he manages to keep it in, though he does glare at her.

"Very funny. Now, help me up or are you planning to leave me like this?"

"I don't know; Amiya, how about we drag him to the meeting point? It would be easi-"

"Oh fuck no!"

Amiya sighs before hitting V at the back of her head, electing an "Ow" from her as she rubs her head, "V, you're going too far now. I know that you don't have a boyfriend at your age, but there is no need to take it out on the doctor."

V splutters as Ashura's mouth shifts into a wolfish grin, "Oh? You don't have a boyfriend, Miss V?" He says in a deeper version of V's sing-song voice.

"Shut it. It's not my fault that no one wants me... I'm only in my 30s, that's considered young, right? So, how come no guys want me?" V's voice slowly turns into despair as she collapses to her knees while an imaginary cloud hangs over her head. Ashura and Amiya sweat drop at her antics.