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9: If We Don't Have Trust, We Don't Have Anything

After a quick visit from checking up on Mia as she does everyday, Y/n decided to run some errands.

She went around walking since she hardly drives and the places was close enough to where she lived anyway

Her last stop was a grocery to stock up on some items she had run out of.

Y/n picked up some things to drink, sugar, macaroni and some other items she picked up as she walked.

Whilst walking, the girl accidentally bumped into a taller figure.

"Oh I'm sor- Killy!" Y/n laughed as she recognized the male she walked into.

He had a basket in his hand with a couple items.

"Y/n." he responded, surprise dripping his tone, "What are you doing here?"

"I came her hoping to take a swim, what about you?"

Killion chuckled while shaking his head, "Funny. I mean I haven't seen you here before."

"Eh, decided to come here as it's closer." The girl shrugged.

"Might as well stay with ya." Killion said swinging an arm around the girl's shoulder.

They walked around, glancing at the aisles. Y/n stopped when she saw a box of cookies.

The female let out a breathy laugh as she picked up a box. It was the box that she was crying for the day she was drunk.

"Did the box of cookies tell you a joke? Why are you laughing?"

Y/n's head snapped up to look at Killion who was staring at her.

"No idiot, I just remembered something." Y/n waved him off as she placed the box in her basket.

She had been talking with Matt everyday since he put his number in her phone.

He checks on her everyday so when her phone buzzed in her pockets, the girl had no doubt it was him.

-Matt-

Matt:
You ignoring me sweetheart? >:(

You:

Yes

Matt:
Hurting my feelings yet again.
You're lucky I got a soft spot for ya :3

You:

Awe, did I hurt your big ego?

Y/n tucked her phone away and her eyes lit up when she saw the Ramen section.

"All you eat is instant noodles." Killion shook his head, "How are you even still alive?"

"Ha." Y/n scoffed , "If I were to die, it won't be from ramen. Don't insult me."

The girl's shopping was essentially done and she went to to the cashier with Killion behind her.

"Aren't you and your boyfriend checking your items together?" The cashier asked whilst picking up the first of Y/n's item to scan.

"Oh, he's not my-"

"Separate please. Thank you." Killion smiled like he just didn't cut the girl beside him off.

In no time their items were priced out and bagged, then paid for.

Killion sighed "This is where we part ways Y/n." he said when they walked out of the supermarket.

"Right. You have day shift on Saturdays, no?"

He nodded in response.

"Well," Y/n trailed off as she hugged him, Killion immediately hugging back, "I'll see you Monday, yeah?"

"Thanks." he grinned, "See ya."

"Have a good shift, Killy!" Y/n yelled as she walked away.

Killion rolled his eyes playfully as he watched her walk away.

Y/n held the paper brown bag with a tight grip as she started her journey to her apartment.

-Matt-

Matt:
Yes. Fix it
Sweetheart?
Hello?
Helllooo?
Answer me
Y/n?
Y/n? You okay?

You:

Sorry, was with a friend for a while

Matt:
Friend? Which friend?

You:

My friend that just came out of jail.He was tried for several counts of murder and is wanted in 4 different countries.

Matt:
Sweetheart...

You:

I was with Killion. Remember him?

Matt:
I don't like him...

You:

*GASP* Ya don't say :O

Shaking her head, Y/n shoved her phone back into her pockets

Whilst walking, Y/n heard heavy steps behind her but thought nothing of it since it had quite a few people out.

Then a hand tapped her shoulder.

Turning around, she was met with a man she had never seen before.

"Hi miss, I've been trying to reach Mail and Mihael, you know...Matt and Mello, but I have no idea where they are. I know you are close with them so can you tell me where they are?"

Y/n knew exactly where they were. They were at the mall with Parker but this man was too sketchy.

He had a hoodie on with the hood up and shades with cargo pants.

"I'm sorry but I have no idea where they are." Y/n gave a warm smile before walking away

The man slid in front her path, "Please, it's urgent."

"I'm sorry sir but I may be seen with them but I don't know them personally." Y/n lied, "I didn't even know their real names were 'Mail' and 'Mihael'."

"Oh?"

"I'll tell you what." Y/n said, "Check Romero on fifth. They might be there."

"Thank you, miss."

The man then left. The address that she gave him was another club about 30 minutes away from where she was.

It was owned by Matt and Mello so if a sketchy guy like that was to ask around for them, they'd definitely be informed.

Therefore, they could be aware and deal with that guy accordingly.

Y/n quickly made her way to apartment, making sure to look back to see if she was followed or not

When she arrived, she closed and locked the doors.

Y/n unpacked what she bought and carried about her day.

Hours passed and she was just lounging around, watching TV when she heard a knock on the door.

Her heart stopped thinking it was the man from earlier. She quietly went up to the peephole but it was blocked.

Like if someone was covering it.

Y/n grabbed the first thing she saw in her kitchen to defend herself when the knocking continued.

With the frying pan secure in her grip, she took her free hand to hold the door handle.

She pulled the open harshly and swung to hit the person on his head. Her eyes widened when she saw who she just hit the shit out of.

"Fucking hell, Y/n!"

"Oh my God." Y/n gasped and helped the male up, "I'm so sorry Mello."

The blonde groaned and rubbed his head, "Is that how we greet each other now?"

"I'm so sorry." she ushered him into her apartment.

"It's all good. That shit's worse than a knife or a fucking gun," Mello nodded towards pan.

She went for an ice pack that was in her freezer. Y/n gave it to Mello who then placed it on his head.

After a couple of minutes of silence, the occasional wince from Mello, Y/n cleared her throat.

"So, what brings ya by?"

"Right." Mello remembered, "I forgot I came here for a reason. It's like it was knocked out of my mind."

Y/n laughed and sat on the coffee table opposite him.

"I haven't seen Parker."

"No." Mello shook his head, "I'm here to see you."

He took off his leather jacket, he had his leather vest on that showed his toned arms.

"Oh?" Y/n questioned whilst tilting her head, "You're not gonna kill me are ya?"

Mello smiled a bit and shook his head, "You were approached by a man today, no?"

Y/n immediately straightened her posture, "Y-Yeah. How...How did you-?"

"Don't worry about all that." The leather clad male waved her off, "You knew where we were so why didn't you tell him? You couldn't have gotten hurt."

Y/n shrugged, "He looked like he didn't have good intentions and I wouldn't send that your way,"

Mello stayed quiet for a bit before standing up, grabbing his leather jacket, "Come with me."

Y/n brows shot up instantly at the demand but obliged anyway.

Outside her apartment complex at the sidewalk stood a good looking motorcycle.

Mello walked over to it and got on.

"Ayo? This is yours?" Y/n awed, "Damn."

"Hop on." Mello demanded once again whilst handing her his helmet.

Y/n got on as Mello started his bike, she placed her hands on his shoulder but he merely shook his head

"That's not gonna work,"

Immediately getting what he was saying, the girl removed her hands and wrapped it around his waist.

"Oh and Y/n?"

"Yeah?"

"Take note of the directions."

Y/n knitted her eyebrows and before she can question him Mello took off at a ungodly speed, making the girl's hair whip back and her clothes flapped with the wind.

Y/n looked at the buildings that quickly passed her by as the city lights flashed on her face, making her eyes glisten

As they passed, buildings got scarce. Until they reached an abandoned looking warehouse.

Mello stopped and kicked down the small metal rod that would keep the bike standing.

He ushered her into the warehouse, she would be lying if she said she wasn't scared. The blonde slide the door which did so with a squeaking sound.

She was greeted with a main area that had a couple tables and zebra printed sofas.

The tables had ammunition and and firearms. They also had illegal substances, mostly cannabis.

On the sofas, men and women sat. Either talking or the women sitting on the men's lap.

There was mostly men.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Welcome Y/n L/n!"

The girl eyes widened and looked at Mello whilst he just smirked at her reaction.

They murmur amongst themselves but Y/n could still make out what some of them were saying.

'Dude she's hot'

'How the hell does she know boss? '

'Think I could get with her?'

"Try anything stupid with her I'll hurt you and Matt will kill you." he announced to the people in the room.

"Mello." Y/n called, "What is this?"

"Welcome to our hideout."

"Pardon?" Y/n jerked her head forwards.

"I know I can trust you Y/n. Matt and I spend our times here so If you want you're always welcomed."

Mello laughed while opening his arms out and stepping more into the room, "So Welcome!"

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