As you walked out the house you put on your helmet and stand the bike up off its side stand you turn around to see ranboo standing at the door waving you off. You start up your bike and knock it into first and pull off whilst putting your hand above your head waving bye to Ranboo.
As you creep to the edge of the road you look up and down the street to check if any cars are coming. Nothing, strange it's too quiet, something is definitely up. You decide to turn around and go back to the house.
"Welcome back!" Ranboo chuckles "how come your back so soon"
"Something is up down the road, it's too quiet, can Phil drive?"
"Yea he can. Come on in" Ranboo says before he walks off to get Phil
"What's up Y/N?" Phill asks as he walks into the room.
"Something is up, the street is too quiet. Can I store my bike in the house and you drop me off somewhere? I'll give you a decent amount of dough"
"Mate ill drop you off for free. Bring your bike in and I'll start the car."
"Phil I know you a sound lad an you would drop me off for free. But I'm giving you money for it."
"Nah mate it's alright."
"Fine"
Time skip 5 min:
*in the car with phill*"Phill mate you are taking the money I don't care what you say. You are fucking taking it."
"Why are you so persistent in giving me money mate?"
"Simple we get pulled, I get nicked, you get nicked, your career down the drain. But that is why I'm gonna pretend to sleep because the bizzies around here won't wake someone up if they are asleep."
"Why would we get arrested?"
"Well I'm kinda have a reputation"
"Why mate. You seem nice"
"If we ever meet again I'll tell you" you say not realising what lies ahead
"Alright. Is that blue lights well behind us?" Phill mutters as he looks in the rear view mirror.
"Err that's an ambulance, I think."
As the vehicle approached you realise that it was the police.
"Phill, I lied, that's a police car" you chuckle to yourself
"I can see that mate."
"Just start to pull over lad, don't be too rash."
"Alright."
As Phill pulls over the police car pulls over behind us.
"Stay calm. Don't be stupid, if they pull me out the car don't say shit."
As the police get out of the car and start walking up to you and phill you get a look at one of there faces.
"He looks familiar" you mutter to no one in particular but phill must of heard you.
"Which one?"
"Tall skiny one. Nah I know him 100%. Roll the window down"
(A/N small chapter. Kinda sorta forgot this book existed because ADHD lmao.
Have None Pizza Left Beef
Also the "hayloft" series of songs are just bangers
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The Mafia's Streamer (ranboo x Male Reader) Discontinued
FanficY/N an 17 year old male born in the heart of Liverpool right into the mafia with a passion for speed and streaming. Y/N has always had a troubled life on the wrong side of the law. Either that be with the mafia or on your own. Your only escapes fr...