🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎ "YOU UP FOR A PARTY TOMORROW NIGHT, PRETTY?" 🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎
╰┈➤ "see you tomorrow, keiji!" he returned y/n's wave before getting distracted by his name being called from one of the photographers to look over a few shots. y/n was able to clock out early since all they had planned was a simple photoshoot for a few clothing items that a brand wanted promotion for. she walked out of the building, making her way towards the motorcycle that she'd driven to work on this specific day. as she began to near the vehicle, she also saw two other motorcycles parked on either side of her own and sitting on them were no other than suna and atsumu.
"what the hell..." she muttered to herself, squinting at the two in confusion. "hello to you too." atsumu frowned at y/n's expression. y/n blinked a few times before letting out a sigh. "shit. sorry. hey guys."
he let out a small chuckle and a smile appeared on her lips before she looked at suna who was shamelessly eyeing her current figure, cheek leaning into his palm as he rested his elbow on the handles on his bike. "why are you guys here?" she questioned, making him slowly drag his eyes back up to her face before sitting up properly. "are we not allowed to visit a friend at work?"
"i mean, i don't mind, but not even a text to let me know you're coming? you guy's could've waited inside instead of out here."
"TOLD YOU, SUNA!"
"didn't wanna cause a distraction" he shrugged.
"distraction my ass. you were just being a stubborn fuck.."
suna smiled at atsumu with an amused gaze and y/n sighed to herself. it was impossible to offend this guy. she got onto her bike in between the two before slugging her backpack onto her shoulders. "you riding in that?" suna questioned making a gesture to y/n's lower half. she was currently wearing one of the skirts that she was dressed in for the photoshoot that took place just an hour ago. "yeah? they let me keep it since it was for a one time use." she shrugged, pulling her helmet on.
"that's not what i mean, sweetheart" he let out a playful sigh, starting the engine of his motorcycle as the familiar roar was heard. atsumu did the same, pulling out his phone to tap away at the screen. "then what are you talking about?" she questioned. suna only shook his head before pointing down the empty parking lot. "ride all the way to that tree at around seventy miles per hour. you'll get it." he pointed to the tree that was a few ways down from where they were. y/n started her motorcycle and did as suna said with confusion coursing throughout her mind. as soon as she hit the fifty mph mark, she felt the fabric of her skirt flowing with the wind just a bit and meeting exposed skin which was enough for her to stop riding.
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