Han had changed and sat on the sofa. He gazed out in a daze into the kitchen. Eyes stinging lost in days past. He didn't hear Bree desend down the stairs.
"Hey I'm ready, which way to the pool?" Bree asked finally. She had been watching him for a while and went completely unnoticed. "Where exactly is your head right now" she thought. Having watched his profile, she couldn't sake the feeling of profound sadness as his eyes looked like a kid lost in the woods.
Han sat up with a start "jesus you scared me" he breathed. Bree laughed nerviously "yeah well just shows you need to leave the Yakuza...I mean you can't leave your back open like that to anyone" Bree said walking over to him. His eyes followed the sway of her body and the bounce of her curls.
Bree made a gun out of her fingers. "I mean, you poke fun at and annoy me so much" she said placing it to his chest. Over his heart. Han watched her intently his skin burning were he fingertip was slightly brushing against his chest.
Bree sulked inwardly she was hoping to through him out of sorts, the way he always did her. But he still looked very calm. "Bang" she muttered tilting back her finger gun, pouting in defeat. She looked around. "Its this way to the back right?" She asked brushing past him.
Han touched his chest, it had been over his heart which had decided to beat rapidly. "Y-yeah" he called spinning around and going to lead her. Though he legged behind a bit. Tilting his head he watched the back of Bree's body and this time he blushed.
Out poolside. Bree waided into the water, her body shivering in the cold. "Its freezing!" She called. Han laughed "because you got in so slow" he said before jumping into the pool.
Bree yelped as a wave of water crashed over in head in a large splash.
Han's head poped up out of the water before her as she wiped water off of her eyes.
"Ah! Damn it Han!" She yelled seeing his face infront of hers. He held a playful smile. Bree found herself lost in his eyes for a moment. In that lingering pause Han moved a bit closer. Getting a good look at his face Bree had one hunch confirmed. "He is infact older than me and DK...." Bree thought as she recalled the two walking the halls of the school. "So...then what was he doing there..." she though.
Han's eyes showed he was in deep thought as well. Bree glaned at him and then smirked evily. She slapped her hand against the water and splashed him. "Hey!" Han called falling back into the water and pushing away from her.
Bree giggled "ha thats what you get!" She called. Han glared at her playfully and splashed her back, he used more water than she had. Bree squeeled and shielded herself before splashing him back. "You're splashes are to tiny!" Han taunted.
"Oh yeah? You wanted bigger splashes?" Bree asked falling onto her back letting the water hold her she kicked her feet caughing huge splashes to shower Han who laughed and used his arms to deflect a bit of the water.
"Come on not fair!" He called before dunking under the water. He swam under Bree smirking as he grasped her legs pulling her under.
Bree watched him in shock holding her breath. A glare came to her face as he looked pleased with himself. He then reached out his arms and started to tickle her stomach. Bree squirmed around under the water laughing. She quickly swam for the surface and Han followed.
With a gasp of air, and spitting out water Bree laughed holding her aching stomach.
Han watched her with a small smile. "Thats mean" Bree finally breathed. "Well you were mean first" Han said. Bree shook her head and laid back to float on her back. Her eyes locked on the pink and purple sky.
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Hashiriya Swagger
Fanfiction[ #1 under #thefastandthefurious Oct.6.2018] Bree is the adopted sister of Sean Boswell, She had lived in Tokyo with thier father for most of her High School years. When Sean gets sent to live with them after getting into too much trouble back in th...