Lani was in the library cozied up with a book in one of the bean bag chairs. She had her AirPods in just vibing, reading her favorite Manwha when someone came up behind her and snatched the book from out of her hands.
"Heyyy?" She whines. She looks up and sees Hanma holding the book over her head.
"I knew I'd find you here." He smirks and holds the book up to get a better look at it. "Another gay comic? Ha——this is why you keep having those nasty little dreams, Lani." He teases. She reaches up and snatches the book from out of his hand.
"That was ONE time! Come on Shuji, don't just take my shit!"
"Hey, I'm not judging you honestly I support whatever it is you're into, pretty girl."
"Yeah yeah whatever." She slams the book shut, frowning at him. "So..... what do you want? I've never seen you in the library before."
"I came in here looking for you. Do you have some free time? I want to show you something."
"Are you going to bug me if I say I don't?" She reaches up on her tippy toes, trying to put the book back in its place. He grabs it and places it on the shelf for her.
"Hey, do I look like someone who would do something so terrible?"
"You got five seconds before I walk upstairs to my room."
"Follow me real quick. Come on." He grabs her hand, trying to pull her toward the door when she stops him. He looks back at her tilting his head.
"Mmmm——- I don't feel like walking, pick me up."
"What? Are you serious?" He laughs.
"Yeah, my legs hurt. I had a rough training session earlier this week. Help me out?" She teases. Hanma laughs to himself again before he turns around. "I'd love to have those big ass tiddies pressed against my bad back. So be my guest." He squats down and motions for her to hop on. She walks up to him, wrapping her arms around his neck comfortably. He hooked his forearm under her knee, adjusting her onto his back.
"Now you're a tiddy man? I always thought you were an ass guy?"
"I mean, you got a nice set of both. Either way, if it's on your body, I'll put my face in them. And just smother myself." He shakes his head, making motorboat noises with his mouth.
"I don't know why I thought you'd have a normal answer." She slaps his shoulder playfully and he guides her all the way out to the front yard. When he got outside he set her down gently at the bottom of the stairs. "I felt like that was a long way down. How tall are you anyway?"
"6'4 why?" He yells while jogging into the garage.
"Big bitch." She huffs under her breath. "Oh no reason!"
"Haha! What are you like 4'9? You're like the size of a garden gnome."
"I'm 5'1 fucker, try again!"
"Aww, you're so cute and small. My little bite-sized baby. I can slip you in my pocket. That's why we're perfect." He comes back out with two helmets in his hand. "Have any of us taken you on a ride yet?" She grabs the helmet and looks up at him in excitement, while he puts his on.
"N—-no not yet. It's cuz y'all hate me huh?? You don't want me to live my best life!" He grabs her helmet and slips it onto her head. He clips the strap under her chin, before knocking on the top.
"Dang a house full of ex-biker gang members and none of us have taken you for a joy ride? How rude." He teases.
"You know I'm adventurous."
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