𝒙𝒊. 80s night

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chapter eleven:
80s night

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Arizona stretched her legs out beside Tory and Miguel in the middle of the Cobra Kai dojo. The dojo was buzzing with the usual sounds of grunts, thuds, and the occasional kiai. They were in the middle of a break, trying to figure out their schedules.

"What about Friday?" Miguel asked, looking hopeful.

Arizona clicked her tongue thoughtfully, glancing at Tory, who gave her a knowing look. "Can't. I'm supposed to be helping Tory out at the roller rink. Her co-worker bailed, so they need someone to cover, and if I do well, I'll get the job," Arizona explained, stretching her leg out further and feeling the satisfying pull of her muscles.

Miguel shrugged, undeterred. "Cool! Let's turn it into a date night."

Arizona raised an eyebrow and laughed, the sound light and musical. "Candlelit dinner at the snack bar on my break?"

Miguel gazed into her eyes, his smile widening into a mischievous grin. "There's nothing more romantic than free hot dogs and chicken nugs."

"Free? Not for you. Gotta pay up, Mig," Arizona teased, a playful smirk dancing on her lips.

"Hey, if you're coming, you gotta wear a costume. It's 80s night," Tory chimed in, her tone matter-of-fact.

"She's right. I'm going as Joan Jett," Arizona said, her eyes sparkling with excitement at the thought of dressing up.

Miguel's face lit up with genuine enthusiasm. "Are you two kidding? I love the 80s."

"Good," Arizona replied, leaning in and kissing his lips roughly. She moved her lips against his, savoring the moment. Tory rolled her eyes dramatically.

"Get a room," Tory joked, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she nudged Arizona.

Laughter erupted from the trio, the sound echoing through the dojo. The moment was interrupted when Miguel's attention shifted, his eyes catching sight of Hawk walking into the dojo. Arizona noticed his gaze and gave him a gentle nudge. "Talk to him," she whispered, her voice filled with encouragement.

Miguel nodded, standing up and walking over to Hawk, determination etched on his face. Arizona watched them for a moment before turning back to Tory.

Tory leaned closer to Arizona, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "You guys are sooo in love," she teased, her voice a mixture of teasing and sincerity.

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