Tie Stories

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I pulled on my cute white short sleeve shirt and pulled out a cute but warm jacket. I'll be colder, but I'll be stylish so it's okay!

I tugged on my tights and skirt, both of them black.

Gun is going to laugh at me, but damn, I look good!

I put on a cute but quick make up look and slipped on my jewelry and lastly my boots.

Well, time to go see what Gun thinks!

...not that I...care what he thinks....

ANYWAYS!

I went downstairs to where Gun was on the couch texting someone.

He's probably texting the Chairman to complain about how annoying I am and asking why he has to watch me and get information from me. He's probably asking if Goo can watch me instead.

~What is actually happening~

Sofia

So... how's it going
with YN? 👀

What are you
you talking about?

Oh come on!
We had this
big ol talk about
how you love her
and everything!

Shut up...

Well that was a
bit rude...

I have dirt on
you too you know

I know 🙃
But you'll never
use it

How can you
be so sure?

Because you love
me :D

No I don't.

Hey! But you're
right, you LOVE YN!

I don't LOVE
YN, Sofia.

Ask her out!

No.

What are you
guys doing right
now?

We're going
to dinner
at an expensive
restaurant.

MAKE IT A DATE!

NO, I CAN'T!

YES YOU CAN,
JUST TELL HER
HOW BEAUTIFUL
SHE LOOKS AND
COMPLEMENT
HER ON EVERYTHING
AND ANYTHING, JUST
DON'T MAKE IT AWKWARD!

I CAN'T DO
THAT, I DON'T
KNOW HOW!

YES YOU DO,
JUST LET IT COME
NATURALLY! YOU
NOTICE SOMETHING
YOU LIKE OR ADMIRE
ABOUT HER, TELL HER
BUT DON'T MAKE IT WEIRD!

I. CAN'T.

YES YOU CAN, GOOD
LUCK!

~Back to YN's POV~

Gun was wearing one of his fancy expensive suits.

That bitch had the audacity to look good as fuck.

Why is he wearing a tie? Doesn't he remember what happened last time?

~Last Time~

I smiled and played with his tie.

"You and Goo have different tasted in clothes." I said wrapping my fingers around the fabric and giving it soft tugs.

"Thank God for that...he looks like a circus clown..."

"Hey, don't be mean!" I laughed and my eyes caught movement behind him.

"Kitty!" I cheered and tried to run after it, but unfortunately I was still holding Gun's tie.

I ended up choking him and we had to sit for like, ten minutes so he could catch his breath. He had a bruise around his neck for a week.

~present time~

I looked at the shiny watch on his wrist. Ima steal that shit and add it to my collection of stolen goods.

Gun stared at his phone in slight annoyence.

Guess the Chairman denied his request to transfer me to Goo.

THAT'S RIGHT BITCH, YOU'RE STUCK WITH ME FOREVER!

He looked up at me and blinked.

"Oh...you look... beautiful." He said.

"What the fuck? Anyways, come on, I'm hungry."

REALLY YN, REALLY?! HE SAYS YOU LOOK BEAUTIFUL AND YOU SAY, 'WHAT THE FUCK?' AND, 'ANYWAYS, COME ON, I'M HUNGRY.' REALLY?! YOU JACK ASS!!! AGHH!

I skipped to the front door and the babies rushed over excitedly.

"No bb's you guys can't come with us. Only mama and Gun. No babies tonight, okay? But I'll try to bring you something back, understand?" I knelt down and pet Sancus behind his ear. He let out an unhappy whine.

"Aww, you're okay papas. No, I'm wearing makeup, no kisses." I pushed him away as he tried to lick my face.

"Merow!" Mew gripped my sweater with her claws.

"No, no, no, no mamas, don't rip this jacket, Jordan gave it to me three years ago, please remove your little sharp claws."

I was a little panicked.

Jordan did give me this jacket three years ago. After I may, or may have not kidnapped him, I got him to work with me again and we went on little missions and look outs together.

While he went to town for supplies, which also may or may have not have been stolen, he broke into a thrift store and got me this jacket. It was cute, a little worn out, yet severed me well in the cold winter nights.

This sweater holds many memories and meanings for me.

I softly took her paws and took her nails out.

"Thank you baby. We gotta go now, see you guys later!" I gave them both a little kiss on the forehead.

Gun opened the door and the cold wind hit me hard.

Fuck.

I stood up and exited the house, making my way to his car.

Let's hope I won't be so stupid during dinner....

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