Hey I'm (Y/N)(L/N) a member of the Black Organization, although you can't call me that, the only ones that can are Sherry and the whiskey trio. When (Y/N) is with bourbon, Rye, and Scotch they are basically the band Queen of the Organization, and sh...
They are handsome. Featuring the song Pretty Woman by Roy Orbison Featuring this lovely outfit:
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(Not gonna lie I want it)
🥃🖤the next day🖤🥃
(Y/N)s POV:
I could hardly sleep last night I was soo worried I'd lose them, but when I got in my car I just thought positive, they're there waiting for me, they're there waiting for me.
🥃🖤at the Black Organization🖤🥃
They weren't there. "Maybe they're just late," I said to myself. I was about to open the door when I hear two different car engines and a motorcycle. I remember, Scotch has one but hardlyuses it. To my left parked is Chianti's car, it looks like Ryes but blue . . . So that means. I turned around and the whiskey trio was coming my way. I couldn't help myself, I ran to them but remembered to act like I haven't seen them in months. "Boys," I leaped into Scotch's arms, "where have you been I've been worried sick." "We've been here, there, everywhere, but we promise we won't leave, Campari," Bourbon said. "Maybe next time we'll take you with us," Rye said. We all we went in and other workers were about to crowd us. "I'll see you three later." If Gin doesn't kill ya.
🥃🖤time skip🖤🥃
Rye gave me a note to meet them on the roof at noon, sure enough the three were on the roof, Bourbon having lunch and the other two smoking . . . that is until they saw me. Scotch threw down the cigarette and came to me. "I missed you so much, even if it was just 24 hours," he said. "I missed you to, Scotch . . . and you're facial hair has grown back, you're a man now." He laughed. "And what about me?" Bourbon grabs my waist and spins me around. "Don't you miss me." "Of course I missed you." Last but not least, Rye, who blew smoke in my face. "*cough* I worried about you the last, because I know in any given danger you can save yourself." Rye threw down the cigarette, crushed it with his foot, and pulled me in for a hug. "You know me well," he whispered in my ear, "(Y/N)."
🥃🖤little time skip🖤🥃
"Well I should go now—" "Now just a minute . . . Who's up for a queen night at the casino, you know like we used to do," Bourbon said. "You mean when one of you gets drunk and I drive you home . . . ok," Rye said. "You boys remember the rules, first one there gets us a place to sit, then it's hide and seek till the one at the table gets board and calls to say where they are," I said. "Yes mom," they all said. "Hey don't sass me, I'll see you boys tonight at Hard Rock hotel and casino."
3rd person POV:
Fiveseconds after she shut the door, "I bet five dollars her dress is red," Rye said. "I bet ten it's blue," Scotch said. "I bet twenty it's yellow," Bourbon said. They'll just have to wait and find out.
🥃🖤to the casino🖤🥃
(Y/N) was in a black and white dress with her hair up in a bun, a few strands out in the front to make her look more beautiful. Since she was early she had to find a place to sit. "Let's see where's there an open . . . space." Apparently she wasn't the only one early, she recognized that long black hair, that blond hair style, and that tie that she gave him for Christmas. They started walking towards each other. Sheliterally looked like the song that was on the audio, Pretty Woman.
Pretty woman, walkin' down the street Pretty woman the kind I like to meet Pretty woman I don't believe you, you're not the truth No one could look as good as you, mercy
"It seems we've arrived at the same time," (Y/N) said. "It seems we have," Rye said. "Well boys, how do I look?"
Pretty woman won't you pardon me Pretty woman I couldn't help but see Pretty woman that you look lovely as can be "Beautiful," Rye said. "Gorgeous." Scotch said. "Amazing," Bourbon said. Are you lonely just like me
"Follow me I think I found us a place to sit." And so they did, it was a nice L shaped sofa in the VIP area, after just turning back into men, an area like this is worth 100 bucks.
(Y/N)s POV:
Pretty woman stop awhile Pretty woman talk awhile Pretty woman give your smile to me Pretty woman yeah, yeah, yeah
I sat down. "This is nice, you know just like the good old days." "It's not like the good old days without the drinks," Rye said. "I'll go get them."
Pretty woman look my way "Scotch where on earth did you find that tie?" Pretty woman say you'll stay with me "With this suit and then I said 'I'm wearing this tonight.'" 'Cause I need you, I'll treat you right "And you with blue, I like it, it matches your eyes." Come with me baby, be mine tonight "I'm glad you like it, (Y/N)."
Pretty woman don't walk on by Pretty woman don't make me cry Pretty woman don't walk away, hey, OK
Rye came back with the drinks. If that's the way it must be, OK "You brought the whole bottle," I said. "Well we might as well be celebrating," he said.
I guess I'll go on home, it's late "We're going home late I can see it now," I said. There'll be tomorrow night, but wait "Can you see who's driving?" Rye ask. What do I see? That made me laugh. Is she walkin' back to me? We each poured ourselves a cup. Yeah, she's walkin' back to me Oh, oh, pretty woman.
