𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐅𝐓 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐎 ── 𝙠𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙖 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙨

𝐒𝐈𝐗.

"LET'S STEAL THAT BITCHES MOTORCYCLE!"

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Y/n was grinning at the idea. It seemed very exciting, the thought of reeking havok was tempting. In her eyes, it was a brilliant plan that smiley made. "Y/n no. Don't listen to him, This is NOT fucking GTA. Do you know how dangerous Bonten is?! That's a death wish for sure!" Angry huffed, getting worried that she might actually take it into consideration.

However, whatever words that were coming out of his mouth went in one ear and out the other.

"Now this is getting interesting." She ignored Souya, walking over to Nahoya who was already sitting on a motorcycle, gripping the handles with his palms as his legs kicked up to the balancer. "Now this is what I call fun!" Smiley sung out.

The male started up the engine, hearing the loud roars coming from the bike. Smiley and Y/n smiled before looking over at Angry. He was not happy at the moment and you could tell.

"OI COME ON ANGRY! DON'T LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT!" Smiley yelled over the noises to his brother that looked even more irritated than usual. "Get off the bike Smiley." Angry warned with caution while he blocked the way so that Nahoya couldn't go anywhere on the bike.

Meanwhile, Y/n just stood there watching the scene. "EHHHH? GET OFF?!? BUT I DON'T WANT TO!!" He laughed, tugging at the hems of the handles reeving up the engines making the motorcycle even louder with satisfaction. "Get off the damn bike."

"STOP BEING SUCH A DOWNER!" Smiley shouted while Angry rolled his eyes. "I'm looking out for your inconsiderate ass! Sorry for tryna prevent y'all from major consequences but go ahead then." He stepped aside staring at his brother trying to test him.

"Okay, Y/n get on with me." Smiley cocked his head towards the woman. A smile appeared on y/n lips again, walking over and getting on behind Nahoya.

She wrapped her arms around his waist feeling him chuckle a little before he looked over his shoulder. "You're the most badass woman I've ever known." His compliment made y/n smile but roll her eyes slightly. "Aww shucks. Thanks best frien." She pressed her head against his back as he started the motorcycle slowly rolling down the alleyway. Souya was not so surprised that his brother didn't listen to him, sure he was pissed and all but he trusted smiley not to get caught in doing such illegal acts.

As the two on the bike pulled out of the cramped alley, y/n waved at souya before speeding off at a fast rate. Y/n screamed out in excitement, feeling butterflies in her stomach from the increasing wind that blew her hair everywhere. She held tight to Smiley, his pink curls tickling y/n's cheek. "TAKE THIS YOU MOTHER FUCKER!!!" He shouted at the top of his lungs as he flipped the club off from behind them while keeping his eyes on the road infront.

"FUCK YOU KOKO HOE." Y/n joined in, following the males gestures. (author doesn't mean to slander koko so much. So sorry, y/n's just savage🤷‍♀️) The loud exclaims were caught by some unwanted attention.. As they continued riding down the bright streets, the loud sound of sirens behind them were heard....

"Fuck Smiley. The cops!" Y/n stammered out of fear of getting caught. All Smiley could do was tell her to calm down at the moment. "It's ight, We won't get caught." He chuckled out with no hint of fear in his voice. The woman just hugged his back with a pout but then the realisation hit her. "What? What the hell you mean bruh?!" She shouted while glancing back at the police car a few meters away.

"I mean we won't get caught dumbass!" He sped up on the bike, passing some cars in front, in the rear view they could see the beaming red and blue lights turn on notifying every other car to move out of the way.

Y/n and smiley passed the speeding limit in a matter of a few seconds causing the pink haired male in front to let out a shrieking laugh of excitement catching y/n totally off guard that he was having a blast with this situation. Y/n kissed her teeth at this, wanting to smack some sense into the mad mans head.

"JIT STOP THE MOTORCYCLE! WE BOUT TO DIG OUR GRAVE DEEPER IF WE DON'T." Y/n whined while unconsciously digging her nails into his waist. She was terrified as she looked back seeing the cars behind move outta the way. The police were in clear view now catching up to the two.

Smiley was unfazed by her rants, continuing to speed up with the biggest grin on his face. "OH COME ON Y/N! AREN'T YOU HAVING FUN TOO?!♡︎ I'M LOVING IT!"

(Badabababa🍟 - I couldn't resist💀)

"oh well. I guess I'm gonna die without any money. I'll be a broke bitch for life." Y/n sighed as she gave up and accepted her fate knowing that smiley wouldn't admit defeat.

Smiley swerved down the street, turning at a corner harshly causing dust to fly under the tire. The cops behind them quickly slowed down as they began loosing sight of the motor bike from down the street. Smiley yelled out in confidence, feeling as they had made it out of there without confrontation.. that is until....

Another police car was parked in the middle of the road right front of them. The police were smart to call in some backup quickly, now they were both caught red handed. "Fuck!" Smiley cussed loudly, the anger written in his tone made y/n stay quiet knowing that he was seriously overwhelmed with irritation.

He stopped the motorcycle right infront of the car and stayed quiet watching a man exit the vehicle infront. "Get off the bike, both of you!" The black haired man demanded, shining a bright flashlight at their faces. They did as told. Smiley scoffing as he did it because he hated being told what to do.

"Put your hands in the air!" The cop shouted, slowly approaching the two of them. "Do you have a license for this vehicle?" He questioned, keeping the flashlight to smiley's face. "Eh? Yeah?" Smiley replied, The man nodded.

"Okay, lemme see it." He watched as smiley went through his pockets slowly stalling for some time. Y/n was examining smiley as he acted like a dumbass. Her eyes met with the black haired male for a second. He only sternly glanced at her but he looked quite familiar to her. "Naoto?" She squinted at him as he quickly shot her a glance of confusion. "Huh?" He mumbled turning the flashlight towards her.

"Who are you?" He muttered, y/n only smirking at the male. "Aww you don't remember me? Remember that night you were at the bar?" She smugly said. Naoto's face became a little pinkish at her words, remembering what happened on a few months back. He slowly began recalling that she was the girl that had given him the best head he ever had after a little break off of doing stressful tasks with the police force..

"I don't know what you're talking about ma'me." He said to keep it professional. "Oh really? I remember those cute little moans of yours though." Y/n smirked even more as he ignored her and went back to flashing the light towards the other males face. "Oops. Sorry must have left it at my house." Nahoya shrugged, Naoto sighing at his act.

"Driving without a license, No evidence that this is your motorcycle, passing the speeding limit, you both commited grand theft auto y'know. I'm gonna take you both in so hands behind your backs."

To be continued...

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Author's note

My head is killing me rn. I'm not gonna look over for any spelling mistakes becuz I'm literally dying. Anyways thank you for reading this far.