Chapter 7

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Hughie and (Y/n) had absolutely nothing to do but look around the place and play on their phones. Well, mostly on Hughie's, since hers had almost all content for her college, leaving no space for silly apps. After a while she became tired of the kid and started to pay attention to what Frenchie and Butcher were doing.

The french man was in his own world, listening to music and mixing some chemicals, she just wished they would tell what they were doing, at least to her. She understood why they wouldn't tell Hughie, but her? She could take it, well, she thought so. She turned to see Billy bring in a suitcase, opening it and taking out a big ass gun, she didn't know what gun it was, what she did know was that he looked sexy carrying the object.

She leaned on the counter, her chin resting on her hand, her butt in the air and a dreamy look on her face. He noticed it and looked funny at her, while assembling the rest of the gun.

"What is it, love?" he asked, a silly smile on his face.

"Oh, nothing. Just admiring the view." she answered, leaning on her other leg, making her butt fall and rise again.

He watched as the girl tried to seduce him, laughing as he saw Hughie from the back of the kitchen looking at her ass shake too. He smirked and walked away, leaving her looking at his ass instead. She was so hopelessly entranced by him, of course it wasn't love, it was just lust, right? She desperately needed a boyfriend, or just a hookup, her first option had been Hughie, but he had a girlfriend, and after her death it would be awkward to keep pushing him. Now, she had Butcher, he flirted back at her, laughed at her jokes and vice versa. She just hoped that it wasn't just a game for him.

When she turned back at Hughie, sighing when she saw that he was on the phone, apparently talking to his father. She leaned her back on the counter, crossing her arms, looking at him pace around the kitchen. His voice was raised and he had an angry face. All of a sudden he hung up and began breathing heavily.

"Honey, are you okay?" she called him, walking up to him, her hand almost touching his shoulder "Hu-" she was cut short when he punched a wall, she gasped at the surprise attack.

He moaned from the pain, but continued to assault the brick wall. He punched it four more times and stopped, sliding his hands on the wall. She got closer slowly, afraid to get a negative reaction from him. The girl extended her hand, placing it on his shoulder. He turned to her, his face was pale and he was scared slightly, not remembering that she was in the kitchen with him.

(Y/n) looked at his hands on the wall, grabbing one of them and holding in front of her, looking at the knuckles sadly. He couldn't help but see the woman she had become, she looked mature, worried and sad, as if she was disappointed in what he did. However, a thought that he couldn't stop nor describe was about how sexy she looked. The image of her ass in the air popped on his mind, making him swallow dryly. He positioned the hand she was holding against her face, making her look up at him, her lips partly opened.

Then, she saw him get closer and closer. Her brain was malfunctioning, not fully understanding what was happening until she felt his chapped lips against her own. Her eyes were wide, but his were closed shut, his eyebrows knitted together with anger and lust. As he grabbed her waist and pulled her closer, she let go, finally enjoying what she had wanted for so long. She couldn't help but grab at him too, feeling his slim body over the shirt he was wearing.

He grabbed her thighs and lifted her, well, tried to. She helped him to get her up the counter, her legs wrapped around his waist, making their lower parts touch slightly. They moaned in the kiss, rubbing each other slowly. The girl grabbed Hughie's hair and pulled his head back, detaching their mouths. She kissed his adam's apple, kissing down his neck and sucking next to his collarbone.

The kid moaned softly, but got out of the spell he was in pretty fast. He gasped and pushed (Y/n) back fast, now they were at arms length of each other, he was breathing heavily and his hair was disheveled. She looked confused at him, like a dog that was denied the treat after doing a perfect trick. He passed his hand through his hair, looking at her pitifully, he opened his mouth multiple times thinking on what to say.

"I-I'm sorry." he said, getting away from her slowly "I-I..."

"It's alright." she hopped down the counter, not looking at him when she passed by, to see where Butcher and Frenchie were.

He didn't say anything, but felt guilty for leaving it be and not saying that it wasn't nothing that she did.

They got down the stairs to see the two men loading the gun with a big ass bullet. A big gun needs a big bullet. Butcher held the gun and Frenchie ran to the door where Translucent was inside.

"Guys?" Hughie said, passing by the girl, leaving her kind of shocked behind "What are you doing?" Frenchie opened the door for Billy, he ran inside and prepared to shoot the supe "Wait, wait, wait!" Hughie screamed, running to the door, but hiding behind the wall when he heard Butcher shoot.

The girl heard Translucent scream and ran to cover, not wanting to know if the bullet was going to ricochet or kill the man. She heard it bounce against the walls, getting out from her cover to look at the scenery.

"Ha, ha, ha! You stupid, fucking assholes." he laughed, his voice as calm as ever "I'm fucking invincible!" he screamed laughing again "You stupid mother-"

"Shut the fuck up, transpicuous!" the girl screamed back while Frenchie closed the door by kicking it.

"It's Translu-" he was interrupted by the door.

They each lean on a different surface, feeling a little defeated, until Hughie began to talk. (Y/n) thought for a second that maybe he should just shut up, since everytime he opened his fucking mouth it ended in a fight between him and Butcher.

"Well, that was great, guys." he turned to the two men "That was awesome."

"At least they did something." she whispered loud enough for Butcher, who was closest to her, to hear and crossed her arms against her breasts.

"Frenchie, back later." he said, a soft smile on his lips from the joke.

"Where are you going? the french man asked.

"Got an idea. Long shot, might help." he answered, putting his trenchcoat back on.

"Now?" Hughie interrupted.

"Yeah, well, it's all under control here,isn't it?" he turned to the girl "Don't let them kill each other." he said, smiling sideways at her.

"I might do it myself." she lifted one of her brows to the two left with her "Take care, hot stuff." she whispered to him, turning her body and bringing her hand to his beard, it was becoming a habit. She pulled his facial hair slightly, bringing his face close, but, like always, looking away right as they would touch noses.

He laughed it off and left the place. The girl got her phone out and went upstairs, looking through her non-existent messages. She didn't really want to talk to Hughie nor Frenchie, so she just shut herself upstairs in the restaurant. She was alone for some time, but the french man soon came up, not wanting to talk too, he began scanning the area outside.

He saw a black van stop in front of the restaurant, he looked at the girl, who was sitting on the counter behind him, and she understood immediately. She ran downstairs, but didn't go down all the way, paying attention to what was happening upstairs. She didn't hear anything, so she decided to head to where the supe was. She heard voices and saw the door open.

"Great chat." she heard Translucent say "Run for the hills, Hughie."

"Go to hell, crystal clear." she rolled her eyes at him, shutting the door in his face, she turned to Hughie "What the fuck were you doing?"

"Nothing, I-"

"There's some people upstairs!" she whispered shouted to him "We don't know who they are, and you keeping that fucking door open just brought them here!" she pushed his chest, making him stumble a bit.

"You're just butt hurt." he said softly, thinking that she hadn't heard him.

"Get fucked, Hughie." she said, feeling tears build up in her eyes, and running to any place she could that was inside the building, she just wanted to be away from him.

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