hEy gUYS I FEEL LIKE CRAP AND I DECIDED I WANTED TO UPDATE (not edited)
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You still sat on top of that rooftop, Hikaru so close to you that you could hear his breathing, and his heart pounding. Your finger was on the trigger of the sniper rifle, and your breath was shaky. There were so many people, and you were nervous, but you should've known how many people there were going to be, this rich guy was a billionaire trying to exchange a nuke for money, no doubt that there were going to be at least 30 guards.
"Hey," Hikaru turned to look at you, and he placed his warm hand on your back reassuringly, a smile on his face, and you were nearly shaking, you just didn't want to get Hikaru killed.
"You're going to be okay, it's just like every other time, you can do this, we're helping people," he said to you, but you couldn't bring yourself to smile back at him, so you just turned back to your gun, eyeing the target warily. You were so close to hyperventilating, but you kept your calm, focusing on what Hikaru told you. You're doing this to save others.
Hikaru sighed, copying your actions, and you stayed silent, you just wanted to get it over with, so you could go back to headquarters without any guilt upon your shoulders.
"Lets do this," he said to me, and before I knew it, a gunshot could be heard, and people were scattering everywhere, looking out for whoever had shot it, and of course, it had been Hikaru, you just couldn't bring yourself to do it.
You both ducked down, so you two couldn't be seen, and thank god that Hikaru shot the right person, it was the man who was selling the bomb.
You lifted my head up, to see if anyone had seen you both, and you knew your answer when a bullet had chipped off a piece of the wall you were hiding behind.
"Run!" You shouted at him, you and Hikaru got up, running as fast as your legs could take you. Hikaru began shooting with his hand gun, pulling it out of his pocket, and you began shooting with a revolver that you had hid for emergencies.
"This is exciting, isn't it?" Hikaru yelled, almost playfully, and it surprised you, because right now was definitely not the appropriate time to be joking around. I mean, you guys were being shot at from every direction and Hikaru was asking you if it was exciting.
"Watch out!" You yelled at Hikaru, shooting at the man who was in front of Hikaru, for some dumb reason, Hikaru hadn't noticed him because he was too busy looking back at you.
"Thanks, I owe you one," he said with a smirk, and you began to make your way to the stairs, step after step, You weren't even tired of all the running because of the adrenaline that was coursing through both of you, and in all honesty, you love that feeling.
"No time to talk, hurry and get to the truck, you should know that agent Suoh is waiting for us there, and he can't risk to lose his life because of us organizing a dinner for me saving your life," you told Hikaru, and he nodded. Running down the stairs to the back door of the building, you opened the metal door, facing the open back of the truck.
"Hey, you're the one lecturing me about not talking," he said in defense, and you shook your head in frustration. "There definitely isn't time for us to bicker either."
"Whatever you say," he sighed, pushing himself into the truck.
He jumped in, and guards started swarming into the building, making it almost impossible for you not to get shot, and you looked back to see all of them aiming for you. You were frozen for a little bit, until Hikaru started to shout at you. "Hurry the fuck up if you don't want to get killed!"
"Y/N what are you doing!? Get in the god damn truck!"
"I'm not letting you die here!"
Hikaru gritted his teeth as he shot at the guards, pulling you into the truck and you finally snapped out of it, shooting the guards with Hikaru.
"We did it, now all we need to do is find the bomb and dispose of it," Hikaru sighed, staring at you while you were shouting in anger and pride.
"Haha! Dumbasses! Fuck you!" You screamed, and Hikaru raised an eyebrow at you while he closed the back truck door. And you were out of breath.
"So professional," he said to you, rolling his eyes. You stuck your tongue out at him, like you were a teenager again. "Like you are any different."
"Ah, I see why you haven't had a boyfriend," Hikaru laughed at you, and you both sat down next to each other on the cold metal of the truck.
"I have!" You argued, hitting shoulder, and he just chuckled again, wrapping his arm around your shoulder, and you guessed it was in a friendly rival way.
"Any of them kiss you?" The question caught you off guard, and you stared at him for a second, faces inches apart.
"Pft, what kind of question is that? Of course they have," you scoffed, but Hikaru went quiet, and you turned to look at him, to see if he was okay, because the silence made you uncomfortable, but he was staring at your lips.
"Any of them kiss you like this?"
"Wha-" and then it happened, his plump lips on yours. At first, you were shocked, he had a girlfriend, at least you think he does. But now, it didn't matter, your lips were moving in sync, and now you realized how much you've wanted to kiss Hikaru like this.
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