Kidnapping

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Ship: Nogla harem / Mostly Vanogla (I have an addiction!)

Top(s): Evan, Brian, Tyler & Marcel

Bottom: Nogla

AU: Gang

Setting: Bank / hidden gang base

Type: Fluff

Warning ⚠️: Swearing, flirting, kidnapping, gun violence, knife violence, theft, breaking of the law

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Nogla's pov-

I groaned loudly, crossing my arms as the line seemed to last forever.

Fuck this bank, fuck the law, and fuck this stupid waiting line!

I had been waiting all month for my boss to finally write my check, saying it was delayed because of 'natural causes'.

That shit don't make no fucking sense!

I had done extra work in to make him satisfied with my song writing, and for what?! For him to pay me a whole month late and get absolute no credit for the songs?!

I had written five of them. Five songs, in one month and even the band didn't want to tell the public the songs were by me!

Even if I did speak up about it, their fans wouldn't believe me anyway. Why? Because the songs were so liked, meaning the band was liked for playing them, meaning they'll stick on their side if I come out!!

How did I get to here in life? I've done so much, to be standing here?

I went though three years of college after studying hard all middle school and highschool years. I got my degree, my diploma, and even had side jobs all the while to keep the money rolling in to buy a guitar, and shit for it. I even bought a keyboard because a piano was too much!

In my early twenties, I moved away to California where the big bucks were, hoping to get somewhere like I've always wanted.

And now here I am. Standing in a local bank to cash my check out.

I sighed, staring at the numbers and letters horribly scribbled on the thin paper.

Only half a thousand.

I scoffed, rolling my eyes and sighing in sadness.

He didn't even pay me my full amount. Fucking dick head.

I took a single step, the line barely moving a few inches forward.

And this wasn't even the line to cash my check, this was the line to get an appointment to cash my check.

I sighed, stuffing the folded up paper into my pocket and running my hands over my face.

This is definitely gonna take a while....


Marcel's pov-

"Which bank was it again?" I asked, zooming into the map on my computer.

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