。・゚♡゚・。🌹✴️ Deuce Spade✴️🌹。・゚♡゚・。

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The morning was crisp and cool as Y/N got ready for the day. Grim was already up and about, causing his usual mischief. As Y/N finished getting dressed, there was a knock at the door. Opening it, Y/N found Deuce standing there, an eager smile on his face.

“Hey, Y/N,” Deuce greeted, his energy palpable. “I was thinking we could head to the field for a race. You up for it?”

Y/N grinned, always ready for a challenge. “You’re on. Let me grab Grim and we’ll get going.”

After a quick change into some athletic gear, Y/N, Deuce, and Grim made their way to the fields just outside of Ramshackle Dorm. The sun was beginning to climb in the sky, casting long shadows across the grass. The air buzzed with anticipation as they arrived at the wide-open space.

“Alright,” Deuce said, stretching his legs. “Ready to race?”

Y/N nodded, determination in her eyes. “Ready when you are.”

The two took their positions at an imaginary starting line, with Grim acting as the referee. “On your mark… get set… GO!”

Y/N and Deuce took off at full speed, their feet pounding against the grass. The wind whipped through their hair as they sprinted across the field, neither one willing to back down. Deuce’s speed was impressive, but Y/N matched him stride for stride. The race was neck and neck, both of them pushing themselves to the limit.

At the last moment, Y/N found an extra burst of energy and surged ahead, crossing the finish line just a split second before Deuce.

Deuce skidded to a stop, hands on his knees as he caught his breath. “You’re fast, Y/N. I didn’t think you’d beat me.”

Y/N chuckled, giving him a friendly pat on the back. “You were close, though. I just got lucky.”

Deuce, always one for a challenge, wasn’t ready to quit just yet. “How about a little sparring? Let’s see how we match up in a fight.”

Y/N smirked. “Alright, but don’t hold back.”

The two squared off in the middle of the field, Grim watching with excitement as his mistress and Deuce prepared to throw down.

The first round began with Y/N launching a quick jab at Deuce, who blocked it with ease. They traded blows, their movements fluid and precise. Y/N was fast and agile, landing a few solid hits, but Deuce’s strength was formidable. However, Y/N’s experience and quick thinking allowed her to outmaneuver Deuce, taking the first round with a well-placed kick that sent him to the ground.

Deuce grinned as he got back up. “Nice one. Let’s go again.”

The second and third rounds followed a similar pattern, with Y/N using her speed and agility to outsmart Deuce. However, Deuce quickly adapted, his determination driving him to push harder. By the fourth round, he managed to land a powerful punch that knocked Y/N off balance, securing his first win.

“Got you that time,” Deuce said, his confidence growing.

The next few rounds were intense. They exchanged blows, each of them giving it their all. Y/N’s quick reflexes helped her win one more round, but Deuce’s strength and sheer willpower won out in the end. By the time they finished the seventh round, Deuce had managed to edge out with a total of four wins to Y/N’s three.

Both of them were panting, sweat dripping down their faces as they stood up straight, respect for each other evident in their eyes.

“You’re amazing, Y/N,” Deuce said, still catching his breath. “I’ve never had such a tough fight before.”

Y/N grinned, wiping the sweat from her brow. “You’re not too bad yourself, Deuce. You really pack a punch.”

With the sparring done, they decided to head back to Ramshackle Dorm to rest. Once there, Deuce suggested they take a look online for some new furniture and supplies for the dorm. Y/N agreed, and they sat down together on the worn-out couch, Deuce pulling out his laptop.

They browsed through various items, picking out furniture, paint, cleaning supplies, and other necessities for the dorm. Y/N, ever the practical one, even ordered luxury beds for all twenty rooms, along with paintings, sheets, carpets, curtains, and more. Deuce was impressed with her attention to detail, and they both laughed as they added more and more to the cart.

Y/N didn’t hesitate to use the Unlimited Black Magecard Crowley had given her to pay for everything. As they finalized the order, they suddenly realized they were leaning into each other, Y/N’s head resting on Deuce’s shoulder. They both froze for a moment, then shared a warm smile.

“I didn’t even realize…” Y/N started, her voice soft.

Deuce chuckled, his arm instinctively wrapping around her. “Me neither. But… I think I’m okay with it.”

They sat like that for a few moments longer, enjoying the quiet companionship. The day had been full of excitement and challenges, but in this moment, everything felt calm and right.

After a few moments, Deuce spoke, his voice low and sincere. “Y/N…All I wish...is to be by your side...

Y/N’s heart skipped a beat at his words. She looked up at him, her eyes meeting his. “Deuce… I—”

Before she could say anything else, the door to Ramshackle Dorm burst open, and Ace came storming in, his face a mask of mock outrage.

“Traitor!” Ace shouted, pointing an accusatory finger at Deuce. “Here you are, sitting and cuddling in each other’s arms! Deuce, you bastard!”

Deuce quickly stood up, ready to defend himself. “Ace, it’s not what it looks like—”

“Oh, I know exactly what it looks like!” Ace interrupted, tackling Deuce playfully. The two boys tumbled to the floor, getting into a childish rumble as they rolled around, trying to get the upper hand.

Y/N couldn’t help but laugh as she watched them, amused by their antics. Despite the chaos, it was clear that their friendship was strong, and even in their playful fighting, there was nothing but good-natured fun.

In the end, Deuce managed to pin Ace down, declaring his victory. “I win, Ace! You should know better than to challenge me.”

Ace huffed, but he couldn’t hide his grin. “Yeah, yeah. But I’ll get you next time, Deuce.”

As the two boys got up, dusting themselves off, Y/N stood with a smile, feeling a deep sense of contentment. The day had been full of surprises, but it had also brought her closer to her friends in a way she hadn’t expected.

And as she looked at Deuce, who was still smiling at her, Y/N knew that no matter what the future held, she’d always cherish moments like these.

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