(Takes place when Dom, Brian and the others are in India where they go to the party in Furious 7)
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(Just ignore the girl but thats what kind of dress you wear in here) ~~~~~~~
You looked down at the dress Letty made you wear. Revealing much. It made you feel uncomfortable but at least you had a knife strapped to your thigh.
"Happy birthday to yooooouuuu." You heard Roman say to the girl who had no idea what he was doing. You shook your head at him and laughed a little.
"(Y/N), did you engage the prince, yet?" Letty asked through your earpiece. "Do you remember your part? Talk to him, distract him from going to the room where he keeps the car."
"I remember but I have no idea what to say." You said back, a hand on your hip as you stood uncomfortably in the corner. You looked over at him and his personal female bodyguards.
"Act all flirty. Maybe show a little leg in that split." Letty replied.
"Add more swing to your hips." Ramsey added through your earpiece.
"Ok, fine." You felt a nervous flutter in your stomach but sighed. You added a little swing to your hips as you walked towards him, seeing his female bodyguards leave.
"Hey." You made your voice a bit seductive when you got near him. He looked away from the interuption that Roman was doing.
"Hey." He replied in an accent and quickly skimmed you up and down with his eyes. You stuck out a leg from that split in your dress and fake smiled.
"Hello, prince." You put a hand on his chest and let it drag down slowly. "So, quite a party even if that guy is rudely interupting it."
A female guard was about to put an arm on you for touching him, but he shrugged her off and spoke to her in his forein language.
His eyes went to your cleavage as he spoke. "Yes, but at times... I show women a personal party."
"Sounds fun." You took your hand away that just got to his belt and got closer. "When can I get an invite?"
"For you, right now." He replied and wrapped an arm around your waist.
You felt uneasy being close to a man who you didn't want to be close to. Roman was still being loud and said something to another girl about not having hairspray.
You just wanted something to interupt you and him. Luckily, something did. 2 woman fell from the upper level onto the DJ table.
"Letty!" You called out as you realized it was Letty who fell. You rushed to her as did Roman.
"Letty?" You looked at her face that was all in a dazed look.
You heard a commotion and looked over to see a red, nice looking car run through the wall into the party room. At first you didn't know what to do. You saw Dom and Brian in the car.
"Wha-?" You started.
Then another thing happened. You heard the elevater ding and looked over. You saw a man with a gun and a fancy suit. Deckard Shaw.
You haven't seen him before... but he seemed quite handsome. Well, you did see him. Technically, yeah. You saw him on a piece of paper when Dom handed you the paper before coming to Abu Dhabi. Showing his information and facial recognition. But seeing him in person. And you thought he looked good. But he looks better in person.
He looked your way, locking eyes with you for a split second that seemed eternity to you before he looked away, raised his gun and shot at the ceiling.
"C'mon, we gotta go." Roman lifted Letty's arm over him and began leaving the room. "Lets go, (Y/N)!"
You watched Shaw shoot at the car Dom and Brian were in. (I suck at fight and action scenes so ima just skip a little to the part where Dom drives the car out of the building)
You didn't leave the now messy party room, hoping that Dom and Brian are OK after they drove the red vehicle out of the building to the next one.
You looked at Shaw walk towards the elevater. But you walked towards him.
"You shot at my family." You hissed at him and swung at him. You were honestly a great fighter on the streets but you knew that you couldn't take him down by yourself but you did it anyway.
Shaw easily caught your arm as you began to knee him where the sun don't shine but he blocked your knee with his.
"Don't mess with a man's family." He said in an accent. He had a grip on your arm and you were really close to him. His body was practically pushed against yours, and through that suit of his, you felt solid, defined abs and muscles. You began to wonder how it would feel like if you ran a hand over his bare abs...
But you cut your thought off and glared at him. You didn't feel uneasy being close to him for some odd reason.
"Don't mess with mine." You narrowed your eyes at him. You expected for him to punch you or kick you, but he did nothing. He pushed you back a couple feet.
"Stay out of my way." He continued towards the elevater.
(This part sucks) You couldn't believe it. He just walked away from you. Before he could get any further, you rushed at him. He just stopped in his tracks and suddenly held a knife to your throat. You just grabbed the knife from your thigh and with speed, aimed it at his eye. But he caught your arm just as the knife was close to his eye. His eyes met yours and you felt your breath hitch in your throat. Hopefully, he didn't your breath hitch. Something about this man, made you attracted to him.
"Little fox, you are." He said, a smirk barely visible on his lips. "Too bad you aren't mine."
Deckard pulled his knife away and walked away into the elevater. As the door closed, you saw him look at you before it fully closed. Leaving you alone in the empty, messy party room.
His words rang in your head, " "Too bad you aren't mine"."
