Han had pulled his new gift car from Bree into his garage and carefully counted up the money he'd collected today. "Shit" he whispered throwing the last stack into the bag. Holding his fist to his mouth his eyes darted around with his thoughts.
He didn't like what he was doing to DK, but now more than ever he needed to do this. Han sighed and got out of his car, bag in hand. Going up the steps to his bunk area he locked the money up in a safe.
Looking in a small mirror sitting ontop of it he brushed at his hair. After a while he laughed at himself as he found he was mildly concerned about something rather silly. "Come on old man? Scared because you might have real compition?" He said laughing at himself with a bitter smile.
Han wasn't 100% sure, but pretty close to it as he considered himself a pro at reading people. He had an itching hunch that Ken had his eyes on Bree. Bree wasn't the type of girl that Han would usually surround himself with. She didn't want his money, she loved to call him out, she could love the outside and insides of a ride, and she wasn't afraid of getting her hands dirty. Above all, she would do anything for her family.
Bree was something Han thought he'd never have a chance at again. But could he beat a guy with big green eyes, that reminded him a little something of O'Connor. Han chuckled and shook his head. Rummaging through his drawers he was determined too look his best.
Bree sighed with satisfaction as she looked at the repaired vehicle. "Good as new." She said "cheeyuh? Excuse me? We been working on this for six hours it better be better than new!" Kiku called out. "What do you mean we?" Neela laughed from where she sat cuddled under Sean. "Yeah, Kiku. You been sittin around doing nothing." Sean chuckled.
"Hey! I brought you guys drinks and food!" Shouted Kiku "Besides, the interior is my area of expertise and it's still flawless. Not my department, not my problem." She added taking a sip from her slushi. "God these things are great. We should have gotten more of these mellon slurpies." Kiku said.
Bree chuckled "she says as she drinks mine." She said. Kiku gave a guilty smile.
"Its almost time to go." Rocko called. "Shit - I dont have time to change." Bree muttered. "Ma, you look good in grease and oil." Tinkie said with a grin and a wink. Ken rolled his eyes "he isnt wrong." Ken said. Bree laughed "riiight." She sighed.
"I got a shirt and pants in my car." Neela said hopping up from her seat and jogging to her ride. "Thanks Nee, you're a life saver!" Bree cheered. Kiku frowned "I've got some lip gloss Bree'ra if you need it." She offered. Bree smiled "thanks Kiku." She said.
Neela handed her the simple tank top and sweatpants and Kiku handed over her make-up bag.
"Dress up just for me?" Dk chuckled, Han smirked "you wish, I got part of my half - will have the rest ready tomorrow." Han said tossing Dk a small bag. "Well come on I hear your girls gonna give us a real race tonight." Dk said mockingly. Han rolled his eyes "not her - her racer." Han corrected.
Bree stood with her crew, Sean and Neela around thier cars. "nervious?" She asked Ken "you kidding? I live for this -I can hardly sit still." Ken laughed giving her a wink. Twinkie shook his head "man, if I don't have a shot neither do you." Twinkie chuckled.
Dk stormed over and snatched Neela away, "hey!" Sean shouted "no, its ok Sean...see you guys latter!" Neela called back before tossing a glare at Dk. "Sorry about him." Han sighed. "Nah...ain't your fault man." Sean sighed. He looked over to Han and tried not to laugh "weeell, don't you look fancy." Sean snickered. Han rolled his eyes but smirked.
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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...