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🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎ "MHM. GOT ANY NAMES FOR HER?" 🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎

 GOT ANY NAMES FOR HER?" 🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎

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╰┈➤ y/n --> samu 🌚: call me when you're free

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╰┈➤ y/n --> samu 🌚: call me when you're free

samu 🌚 --> y/n: gotcha

y/n slid her phone into her pocket before closing the hood of the twin's gt-r. she'd just finish up the last couple of touch ups to it, so she was letting them know that they could pick it up. the car meet that they were hosting was approaching quickly and she couldn't help but feel the need to work on her car as well. she'd finally fixed her break line and for the past couple of day's after her show, she was in the process of tuning it so that it could adjust to the modifications she'd done.

taking a seat on the rolling chair, she wiped the grime from her hands before washing them in a near by sink. just as she was rinsing the soap from her digits, she felt her phone vibrate against her leg, the sound of her ring tone meeting her ears. "shit." she swore to herself. there wasn't any clean towels near by, so she wiped her hands in her pants, grateful that they were at least clean now. "hey". she greeted osamu with a sigh.

"what's up?"

"i just finished up with the car. you guys can come by and pick it up and test it out. let me know how things are..." she trailed off, examining the gt-r and her own car.

"oh damn. we're on our way then."

"ok. see you soon"

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"holy shit, this looks so clean, y/n." atsumu smiled, face lit up with pure admiration as he looked at the view under the hood. osamu was speechless for the most part, but y/n could see the identical look of joy on his face as well. "lets test it."

"now?" y/n questioned. "duh. and you're coming with us." atsumu said eyeing her car. 

"if you want a proper race to test it to it's full potential, my car isn't the one to race." she smiled, giving them a small head shake and tossing the blonde their keys to the gt-r. "why not?" atsumu frowned.

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