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Y/N hummed to the melody of her favorite song as she looked through the recent news & finished her breakfast. She looked at the time, seeing she'd be late if she didn't leave the house, & cleaned up her mess.

After cleaning her dish, Y/N placed on her bag and grabbed her keys. She looked through the choice of shoes & grabbed a pair of black sneakers on.

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

"It's 6:30 in the morning..." Y/N mumbled, opening the door with little to no enthusiasm.

"H-hey—" Eli yelled, waving enthusiastically after seeing her face. Her eyes widened, & out of shock, slammed the door shut on him, "Y/N?"

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"You should've texted." Y/N scolded while locking the door behind him, "Geez. You can't be coming around here without telling me."

Eli grinned slyly placing his hands on her waist & resting his head on her shoulder. His breath had seemed to cause her goosebumps when it had hit her skin, causing the girl to flinch.

"You'll forgive me, right?"

Y/N didn't like that. It held the exact same energy as being called "Daddy" & no way would she want to do that again.

"No :D!" Y/N pushed him away and fixed herself, heading towards the exit & leaving him alone at her door.

"Oi! Y/N~" Eli cooed jogging up to her & grabbing her tiny hand into his. Warm, soft, and hard to let go of; like those damn lips of hers.

"What now?" She asked, jokingly being annoyed of him as she took her hand aw

"You should be careful, you know. A boy or a girl could come & steal you away~" Eli said, "That's why you should walk in groups."

"I have a car. I don't walk." Y/N reminded, "And stop with the flirting, you carrot looking ass kid."

"Oh yeah?....Well you look like a tomato."

"Need a ride?" Y/N asked reluctantly, unlocking her car from a distance as she hid her face.

Y/N zoomed off to her car, assuming he'd say no, and entered the driver's seat in .734992 seconds.

"Did I hear that right? Y/N trying to ride m—"
"Psh, nevermind. Bye."

"Huh? Hey~! I'm kidding." Eli yelled following and going to the driver's window side. Her eyes rolled back as he tapped the glass, but she still rolled it down.

"You want the ride or not?" Y/N asked. He bent down to her level with a sheepish smile across his face.

"No no, it's okay." Eli assures, "I'm going on the subway."

"I just want a kiss goodbye~"

"Tch. No, bye." Y/N nonchalantly denied, reversing her car with slight panic taking over her.