The race - Belch

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This was a request, hope you enjoy 💕

"Hey y/n!" You heard turning to find the voice it belonged to, pleasantly surprised to see it was Belch.
"Hey, whats up?" You replied. "I️ just saw you get out of that car and there's no way that's yours" he paused. "Is it?" He finished. "Yeah it is, so what?" you laughed, teasing him a bit. "It's badass! Not as badass as my car of course, but still cool" he teased back. "Um, yes it is. Way better and faster" you smirked.
You and belch had been friends for awhile, the topic of discussion was always cars and music, something you were both passionate about.
"No way... no way it's faster. Or better" you could feel him getting more and more defensive. "Bet?" You said standing up straight. "Fine, if I️ win..." he smiled "you have to go on a date with me"
You laughed, "Deal... and if I️ win, you buy my lunch for a week" he smiled and rolled his eyes, "let's do this then"

You both get in to your cars and drive to the entrance of an empty parking lot. You looked over at him and he looked back over and winked. This means war. You could feel your heart beating faster and faster. It wasn't even that important, but you bet on it. You rolled down your window as he did too.
You both shouted the count down from 5.

Finally you start racing through the parking lot, praying you won't have a blow out or the cops come.
Then you stop and get out, going and quickly standing on the hood of your car. Your arms crossed and smirking. He pulls up after you, coming to terms with the outcome. You won.

"You really thought you had me" you laughed and teased him. "Oh shut up y/n" he said laughing a bit.
"It's not fun to eat your words, but it is fun to eat free lunch" you teased, laughing.
He looked down at the ground. You felt really bad suddenly, but it was a bet. You shouldn't feel bad.

"Hey.." you said softly without realizing. He looked at you. "If you still want, I'll still go on that date with you." You said smiling a bit. "Really?" He replied.
"Yeah, just let me go home and get ready, you can pick me up if you want" you smiled.
He smiled back, "yeah, I️d like that"
You nodded and got in to your car, "let's aim for 6:00, but you might wanna leave at 5:30, you know, cause your so slow." You teased and started driving off.



A/n
Sorry this was so short, and sorry for any typos.

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