𝘁𝗵 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘁𝘀

Arcade

"i went to the room where he was supposed to talk, and i waited for over three hours by the door and he never showed up" y/n exclaimed towards her phone as she entered to a nice and small cafeteria. "i don't get it. he took another route. I'm so frustrated" she end up talking to let her friend on the other side of the phone talk

"and i am bored" she answered, "Brad went out for a walk" her boyfriend, "i let him do it because I thought he'd be back soon" Hayley, y/n's friend on the other side of the phone, said out of her mind

"okay" y/n answered still walking around the place, "I'm at a cafeteria in front the hotel for juice. Chasing this guy left me exhausted. I'll finish and come see you" she explained her best friend

"please hurry. I don't have all day, Y/n" she hung up after that

Y/n was placing her phone on her purse walking backwards when she crashed with someone and spill his juice on his shirt. "I'm sorry" she apologized turning to see the person she crashed, "i didn't see you" she found a medium side guy covered with sunglasses and a purple cap, placing his glass on the table next to him before taking some napkins to clean the juice the girl spill on him. "i didn't see you because of those ugly sunglasses" she admire the boys style from head to know, judging how bad he dress. "i was preoccupied with my cell phone"

"we have a problem" the boy said, "you have to help me" he turned his head to look all around the place

"why?" she asked, "i spilled juice on you, but it's not that bad" she said staring at the small stain on the boy blue shirt, "i said i was sorry"

"it's not that bad" he took her from her arms making her jump in surprise, "it's terrible" he turned her and once again look around the place

"what are you doing?" she asked disturbed by his actions. she looked around as well, hoping to see a clue of what was going on on the bad dress boy head. he moved his index finger to his mouth signaling her to keep quite followed by taking away his glasses. it took her a while to recognize him but she did. "Jesus you are Arcade" she said filled with surprise, "i can't believe it" after her five seconds of fan girl moment he asked her to shut up covering her mouth after putting his glasses on again. he slowly took his hand away. big mistake. "i can't believe I've just-" Y/n started freaking out but got cut before she could finish

"don't even think about saying it" he said frustrated, "don't you see I'm trying to go unnoticed" he checked around the place once again. "will you help me or what?" he said in a rude tone turning his attention to the foreign girl in front of him

"what do I have to do?" she asked, getting serious

"the mission is the following: to scare away strangers" he said like if he was talking to a team ready to get into war. "do you understand the instructions?" Y/n answered with a confused yeah, it sounds simple

they looked around again, and contrary to the previous times, they found a group of girls looking around for the boy in ugly sunglasses

"who scheduled this" the boy exclaimed, "i need gadgets" he started thinking about real life as if it was a videogame, "or at least a secret passage, or any alternative..." he gave a quick look to the girl in front of him and then to the fans searching for him. "okay, come here" he then pressed his lips against hers. it was quick but enough for y/n to catch the butterflies and for some feelings to start growing in both sides. "mission accomplished" he said the moment their lips stop touching and there was no sign of any other girl around

"what as that?" she asked dreamy touching her lips

"in my world it's called a fake kiss" he answered leaning against the wall