It's Fucking Santa Claus!

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(Hello My Lovely Bun Buns! I have a request to ask from you all! Do me another favor and follow LookismChoi who writes a few Lookism x reader for both males and females as well as a fanfic that I'm low-key scared to read cause I hear it's kinky and all that good stuff! Anyways, please follow them and read their amazing books! Alright, thank you all! And I'm sorry that I waited so long for this shout out, it felt like an insult to ask this in a boring{er} chapter!)

"That was interesting."

"Well I have to push him away. I can't just let him be my friend."

"You need a vacation. We should go to one of our islands."

I laughed and flopped on my side.

"I don't know what to do. And Sofia is also being a crack head. Why the hell should I have to train her? I stopped doing that two in a half years ago for a reason.

"I don't think she'll be another Plato."

"You don't know that!"

"We had a gut feeling about him. Her, not so much. She just seems like someone who wants approval."

"How bout you take her and train her then?"

"Uh? What was that? You're breaking up! What? YN, can you hear me? Hello?" Jordan asked rubbing a candy wrapper in front of the screen to make a noise like static. I laughed and shook my head.

"You bitch."

"Bring her to the studio tomorrow. You can teach her a few dance moves while the others watch the colab's process. Get some of her energy out." He shrugged and I nodded.

"I guess I'll do that." I sighed with a nod.

"I can't tell you what to do YN. You know who you (Sargent Death) are. I could tell you exactly what I would do, but we're not the same person. We feel differently, you know that. You and Gun had a real connection which I will not name, that is also for you to decide and if I reveal it to you, it might hurt you more. But you two had, or more like you two have, a connection. If I worked for someone you had to take down, would you push me away? Or would you turn away from the mission?"

"That's different! I've known you for 7 years! I've known him for only a year! I can't live without you!"

"You are who you are. You know the best corse of action. If you think being friends with Gun and your brother WON'T affect the mission, then you can be close with them. But if you know you can't, that they'll hold you back, then...you just can't."

I groaned and rolled on my back.

"We can talk more tomorrow in person. I'll buy you hot chocolate."

I smiled and nodded.

"Ugh, I have to walk to school now cause I don't think he wants to give me a ride."

"I'll pick you two up. And I'll bring donuts!"

"You and your fucking donuts!" I laughed.

"Well, excuse me. It's not my fault that my favorite donut shop named the store after me!"

"Cause they saw your fat ass all the time!"

"Hey! That's not the ONLY reason!"

I laughed and nodded. It's true. He would go there all the time but one day, the donut shop hit hard times and they were being forced to close and sell the store.

Jordan was not having it though.

He bought the store back from the bank, along with the entire block, and renovated it. He made the building bigger, got the newest equipment, decorated it and gave it back to them. They renamed it Jordan's Donuts.

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