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# ;; - You replace Red-soles place
𝗦𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒊𝙣𝐠 𝙙𝝄𝒘𝙣 𝝄𝙣 𝙖 𝙨𝒕𝝄𝙣𝒆 𝒊𝙣 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝙖𝒕 𝒘𝙖𝙨 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆, 𝒆𝙨𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝙖𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝙣 𝒚𝝄𝒖𝒓 out training with Vintage, a good friend of yours. You sighed loudly as the sun baked you like a chicken. You looked down from Moray towers, seeing that Vintage was taking your side already.
You on top, you rested your head on your arm, observing Vintage's moves. He was amazing in your eyes, just ignore all the attitude and selfishness. His fast moves to reach the top of the tower made his tentacles move from side to side, though he didn't seem to be paying attention to that.
Suddenly he looked up, locking eyes with you. Embarrassed, you moved somewhere else, starting to actually train. Running down the ramp, you inked every corner with your E-liter.
After running down another amp, you stop when vintage stepped in front of you. quickly you stepped back, dodging the incoming bullets of ink. As fast as you could, you charged your e-liter and aimed at vintage.
sadly, Vintage used X-zone, killing you in an instant while you cursed at the sky. Returning back at your spawn point, you already found vintage standing in front of you, the whole stage cover in aqua ink.
"Let's do that again, you're getting lazier every time we train" Vintage scoffed as he fixed his ball-point weapon. At your side, you felt dizzy, nauseous even. you only nodded weakly, trying to get yourself together. You were about to jump off the spawn point, before you realized you were falling to the ground. Vintage, seeing you fall, came running towards you, even dropping his weapon.
Thankfully he caught you fast enough, and so you passed out in his arms. In panic, Vintage slowly placed you down where the shade was. In shook, Vintage stood up and looked for the bag you brought, which was next to your spawn point. sighing, Vintage lifted his sleeves up and jumped up, grabbing onto the ledge of your spawn point. He hoisted himself up, grunting as he tried to hurry.
Finally getting the black backpack, he dropped down to where your form rested. opening the bag, he saw a pad to the side, which made his face explode with red. He swallowed nervously and kept looking for a bottle. thankfully he found it quick, then took it out.
Before he did anything, he took off your coat and his windbreaker.
"Jesus y/n..." he slightly dabbed the cold water bottle to your forehead, which dripped with sweat. Vintage sighed nervously, almost as if he's concerned for you. After a few minutes of dabbing the cold bottle to your face, you finally got your consciousness.
"Yo, you okay?" Vintage shook your shoulders lightly, trying his best to do something to help you. You only groaned, then saw a water bottle in front of you, the cap off. "Drink it, it's cold and it'll help you".
Helping you drink the cool liquid, Vintage tipped the bottle at your pale lips, "What happened to you? Are you eating well? We can't have a weak teammate in the team" While Vintage bombarded you with questions you sighed and leaned your head on the wall.
"I don't know, I'm guessing the heat was too much for me..." Vintage stopped mid-sentence, blinking frantically. Sure, you guys have been out for 5 hours in the heat, but were you really that sensitive to the heat? or was Vintage just built different?
Feeling a wave of guilt, vintage sighed, lowering the water bottle from your face. While you had your eyes closed, you suddenly felt something press on your cheek. Vintage kissed your cheek softly, making your face heat up. After he pulled away, he looked fine, normal even.
"Come on, we're done for today, let's go get ice cream." He stood up with the water bottle in hand, then slung your backpack. "Come on n/n, can you get up?" Vintage crouched in front of you, still serious as always.
With a bit of help from Vintage you finally left moray towers, and off for ice cream with Vintage.
Though it left you thinking, why was Vintage more worried for you? Many things have happened with omega and/or double egg, but he wasn't so nice. You sighed softly, dismissing the idea and kept walking with Vintage to the ice cream store.
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