love and war: a fireafy fanfic

chapter five: leafy

I kinda feel stupid walking behind the this couple. I can't help but feel jealous from the both of these two stupid love birds. I try to think why I'm jealous, but if it's for Firey then no. I think I'm angry because Firey is bitch and he has a girl. A pretty one.

She's thin, has long shiny red hair and fuck it's not even that dark out. Her skin is clear and it's fucking shiny as well.

I sigh. The museum is just a few steps away. I walk faster then them and walk up the steps and to the front door of the big ass museum.

I attempt to open the door but fail. "Unlock the damn doors Pin. Use your stupid hacking shit."

I hear her scoff through the mic. "Alright, you pissed bitch."

Pin's voice crackled through the earpiece in a mix of annoyance and resignation again. "Yeah, yeah, I'll do it," she huffed. "The door's unlocked now. You should really work on your damn manners though, Leafy. Saying please wouldn't kill you."

I ignored Pin's remark, my focus is on my mission. The sight of Firey with another girl had stirred up complicated emotions within me but that's not important. I have a job to do, and I won't let anything distract me now.

I opened the door and strolled inside. The museum was a grand structure, with high ceilings and ornate decorations. The lobby was empty, the only sound being the quiet hum of the air conditioners.

As I enter, I feel the weight of my mission settling onto my shoulders. The yoylelite in my coat pocket felt heavy, even though it weighed next to nothing.

I straighten my jacket, making sure the yoylelite was hidden from view. "Alright, I'm in," I say through my earpiece. "Pin, I'm relying on you again."

Pin chuckled in my ear. "I got you covered bitch," she assured, her voice laced with confidence. "The security system is in chaos. I'm shutting down one camera at a time to ensure your smooth movement throughout the museum."

I nodded, a sense of relief washing over me. With Pin's guidance, I felt more at ease. "Good," I replied. "Let's get this done and get out of here as quickly and quietly as possible. And remember to keep an eye out for those security guards."

I moved further into the museum, trying to keep my steps light and quiet. I scanned the area, constantly on the lookout for guards or any suspicious activity. The museum, with its ornate design, seemed to intensify my stupid senses.

I passed by priceless artifacts and captivating exhibits, but I know I can't afford to be distracted. The yoylelite in my pocket remained my primary focus, an essential element in bringing the heist to a successful conclusion. "Pin," I muttered into my earpiece, "is there any sign of the security guards' whereabouts?"

Pin's voice crackled through my earpiece, her tone serious. "My cameras show no activity on the main floor currently," she reported. "The security guards must be patrolling the upper levels. Keep an eye out for them, and be ready to move quickly if needed."

"Got it," I replied quietly. "So where is this yoylelite supposed to go?" I ask.

"The damn exhibit on the second floor," Pin responded in an exasperated tone. "I thought you said you were a pro at this stuff. Keep moving, and please, don't make me do all the thinking for you."

I rolled my eyes beneath my black mask. "I know, I know," I  muttered. "I've got it all under control. Just focus on guiding me."

Pin let out a huff. "Fine," she conceded. "Make a left at the next corridor, the display should be on your right side."

With Pin's guidance, I could swiftly navigate my way through the museum, making my way to the second floor without being caught. The yoylelite remained securely in my coat pocket, shielded from any prying eyes. My focus intensified with every step, my heart rate quickening in anticipation. God, I love doing this.

As she reached the display case, she felt a mix of triumph and trepidation. The moment of truth had arrived, and all her planning and preparation would be put to the test. "Alright, I'm here," she whispered into her earpiece. "Guide me through this next part."

"Right," Pin affirmed. "I've disabled the alarms, so you should be able to open the glass case without any issues. Just remember to be quick and quiet."

With the yoylelite securely swapped, I immediately closed the case, carefully replacing the lock to conceal any evidence of the theft. I take a moment to catch my breath and compose myself, the thrill of the heist still coursing through my veins. "Hell yeah..."

"Good job," Pin praised, a hint of admiration in her voice. "We're not out of the woods yet, though. We still need to make it out undetected. Follow my instructions carefully, and we'll be home free in no time."

"I know what to do." I say with confidence in my voice. "I know my way out. Just make sure the cost is clear for me. Alright?"

Pin chuckled at my confident demeanor. "Alright, hot shot," she replied playfully. "I'll make sure the coast is clear. Don't let anyone catch you this time."

"Alright, Leafy, I've got a clear path for you. Main entrance, first left, then straight and out. Got it?" Pin says.

I do what she says and was able to get out of the building. "Alright, I'm out. You can turn back on the cameras and all that kinda shit you do."

Pin chuckled as she typed in a few quick commands on her keyboard. "Cameras restored, security systems on, all's well on the museum front," she reported. "Great job, dumbass. You handled that like a true professional."

I giggle. "I know I did. I'll tell Four how I did and I bet they'll be so damn proud of me. Anyways, to celebrate our success I'm pulling up to your place and we're having a sleepover. I already packed my bags, so be ready."

Pin laughs. "Hell yeah. We'll do an all nighter. We'll use omegle tv and rizz people up. Hmm, maybe we can stalk Firey."

I groan when she says Firey. "Ah, about Firey..."

She sighs. "Tell me about the gossip when you get your ass here."

...

I live near Pin. So it's an easy 2 minute walk there. 

Knock, knock, knock.

"Coming!" I hear Pin scream.

I chuckle to myself as I wait for Pin to open the door. "Can't wait to hang out and gossip about Firey. I bet he's dating some redhead now." I chuckle, teasing and mocking Firey as I recall the sight of him with the girl at the restaurant.

Pin opens the door and I see her sweating and in pajamas. We're both in pajamas.

I giggle as I take in Pin's pajama-clad state. "Looks like someone's already ready for our all-nighter," I remark, teasingly. "You've got the right attire for staying up late. I hope there's plenty of snacks for us to munch on while we chat and watch movies."

She laughs and motions for me to come inside. "Real, but I bet you're gonna eat all the damn food, you're such a big back Leafs."

We both walk to the couch which is covered in blankets and pillows. "So Leafs, tell me about the drama between you and Firey."

I smirk. I knew that it was gonna be the first thing she was gonna bring up. I make myself comfortable and hug a pillow. "Mm, alright. So we were in class or something. Anyways we were arguing about his wealth. I'm sure you know how fucking rich he is."

She nods. "Yup, I think the whole school knows. That's also why he pulls so many damn girls."

I nod and lean back on the couch. "Anyways he snapped and said he's not smart cause of his wealth. He also said some other shit about his wealth. I don't give a shit every rich kid I've met are the same."

Pin tilts her head to the side and looks at me. "How are they the same?"

I groan. "Well, they're spoiled, cocky, and their ego is huge."

She sighs and shakes her head. "Y'know, it's true but not all of them are the same ass-hole. Maybe we should learn more about Firey's family?"

I shake my head. "Nah. Oh! By the way when I was at the restaurant I saw Firey with a stupid hot ginger. He has a girlfriend so you can stop this Leafy x Firey shit."

Pin rolls her eyes. "Nah, I'll keep doing it."

"Whatever. Lets buy sushi."