(Third Person Perspective)
Rebecca and Pilar's apartment: 9:35 AM
The young man yet again sleeps on the couch. His face showing a blissful expression as he rests on his side as if he was in hibernation. In a familiar series of events, he feels something cold and metallic nudge against him. He slowly opens his eyes to see the sight of Rebecca in her underwear, pointing her pastel pink pistol at his forehead, chewing gum. Y/N yawned.
"Maine got another mission for us?"
She chewed her gum. Not changing her expression one bit.
"Nope. He and my bro are trying to figure out what happened to that package Gloria was supposed to deliver."
"What package?"
"The package that had that Norris guy's Sandy."
"Wasn't Maine looking forward to using it?"
"Yup. He really ain't happy about that."
She said laughing to herself as Y/N got up doing the same. As soon as they stopped, the young man realized something.
"Wait... We have no jobs today then... That means-"
The young man snapped himself out of his thoughts and quickly turned to Rebecca.
"You have a braindance wreath, right?"
The short girl looked puzzled hearing this. She put her hand on her hip before replying to him.
"Yeah? I'm pretty sure everyone does."
Y/N looked at her with a half lidded expression.
"Well I didn't until just yesterday because I lived in a trailer park infested drug den in the middle of nowhere but that's beside the point."
He got up and walked over to the half naked edgerunner with his expression changing to one of excitement as he pointed both of his fingers to her.
"Today. At Noon. I need you get yours cause I saw something amazing at that motel when I was rummaging through those BDs."
She smirked.
"What? You wanna do some kind of group porn watch thing with a girl like me? Never took you as that kind of pervert."
"Trust me, it's not that kind of thing."
Her expression changed to one of confusion. One eye brow raised as she was now wondering what he was talking about.
Hours pass by for the two. Rebecca is sitting on her bed with her BD wreath next to her. Y/N coming out with two BD packets with palm trees on the label. He sat down and turned to her.
"These are custom BDs I found at the motel. I fully expected some kind of freaky little porno but what I got was something much more interesting."
The young man handed her the BD packet.
"You trust me on this, right?"
She quickly took the BD with no hesitation.
"I let you live in my apartment for the past few days, didn't I? Geez."
She put on her wreath and placed the packet inside. Y/N relaxed as he watched her lay on her back ready for the ride to start. He did the same. Yet again a massive white flash hits him before showing him the bright, sandy paradise of the island. The young man turned to see Rebecca sitting next to him. Gawking at the sight that laid before her. White sands, water that looks safe to swim in, cool air that wasn't coated in smog. Y/N walked up to her.
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One Bad Day (Edgerunners X Male Reader)
Science FictionLiving in the outlands at a dead end job in the gas station. Doesn't sound exciting, does it? You wanted more than that. You wanted to look at life in Night City. You wanted to have the degenerate life of sex, drugs, and rock and roll! You wanted...