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Austin ~ Laser tag

"I'm so going to kick all of your asses." You point at the boys.

"Sureee." Nick rolls his eyes and laughs.

"Wish you could." Zion comments.

"I'm the king of laser tag," Austin buckles his vest. "You can't beat me."

"We'll see about that Goldie Locks." You smirk as you walk to the door.

After a few minutes, the door opens into the room. You dart away from the boys. Austin follows you until he loses you. You find a good hiding spot just as the game begins.

The first person you hit is Edwin.

"Who the hell?" He looks around.

You suppress your laughter to avoid exposing your hiding spot. After he leaves, Brandon comes around the corner. It takes a few attempts to hit him. One time, he turned around and almost saw you. You ducked down avoiding him. The last time you finally hit him.

"Y/N! I know that was you!" Brandon runs the other way.

Zion and Nick soon appear. They both stand in front of your hiding spot waiting to regain control of their lasers. As soon as that happens, Nick takes off but Zion waits a second. You quickly hit him again. He immediately turns around.

"You're one hell of a hider." Zion raises his eyebrows.

"I won't shoot you again if you keep my spot a secret." You suggest.

"Deal." He runs off.

Now you wait for the last boy, Austin. He finally comes by and you take your chance. You slightly stand up and aim. Austin turns around and spots you before you could hide. Your eyes grow wide as he makes his way towards you. You start backing up until your back hits the wall. Austin lifts your chin once he reaches you.

"You don't know how long I've waited to do this." He smiles.

Before you can speak, Austin's lips crash into yours. The kiss last for a few seconds before he pulls back. As he pulls back, he shoots you.

"What th-" You look down.

"Sorry I had to take the opportunity." He looks up as the lights turn on.

"You're one hell of a person." You say as you follow him out.

"Damn, it looks like Y/N did kick out asses." Brandon points to the scoreboard.

Your name was in first with 10,000 points while Austin was close behind in second with 9,989 points.

"Guess I have to hand my title over." Austin shrugs his shoulders.

"Actually you can keep it as long as you take me on a real date." You smile.

Austin pretends to think about your offer. "Sounds like a deal." He wraps his arm around your shoulders.