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Victim was hunched over their desk, gentle strokes of their brush on paper when they heard the click of their office door being opened. Some of the tension in their shoulders seemed to melt away, seeing Mitsi followed by Agent walk into the room. What peaked Victim's interest was the helmet Mitsi had under her arm with Agent holding two. "Vic, do you wanna go for a drive with us?" Mitsi asked, moving over to lean over Victim's shoulder. Victim blinked and sighed, "Er.. I'd love to, but I want to get these done by tomorrow..." Agent walked over, placing a warm gloved hand on their shoulder. "Vic, it's midnight. You should really take a break." "I..-" Victim was about to protest stuttering a bit from the contact, but was cut off by Mitsi. "Vic please..?" Victim blushed and looked away from her, knowing by the tone of Mitsi's voice she was giving them that one look that she knew made them feel utterly weak.
Hearing Agent stifle a chuckle didn't make it any better. After a few seconds Victim crumbled, grumbling quietly as he mumbled, "Fine..." They could hear Mitsi cheer and Agent hum. They placed their brush in it's holder as the stood up from their desk, having to stretch from being hunched over their desk for hours. Agent put an arm around Victim's shoulder while Mitsi held onto Victim's arm, both leading them out of the room. Victim awkwardly and a bit flusterdly walked between the two. Victim perked up, realizing the three had walked past the entrance to the parking lot. They were about to speak up when the two led them into the warehouse's garage.
There was a bunch of miscellaneous things in here, a couple of unfinished projects, scrap metal, and various components. Though parked by the big shutter doors, there were a couple motorcycles. 'Ah that kind of drive', Victim thought to themself. Agent handed them a helmet and walked over to his motorcycle, sitting down before putting on his helmet. "Wait,- I don't know how too..-" Victim trailed off seeing Mitsi seat herself on another motorcycle patting the space on the seat behind her. ...Victim needed to explode. After a moment Victim walked over carefully seating themself behind Mitsi. They strapped their helmet on seeing Mitsi put on hers. Agent leaned over his bike to press the button to open the shutter door. After a couple seconds it fully opened and he waved for Mitsi to follow him as he started to drive. Mitsi quickly drove after him, Victim looked around as the three drove on a mostly empty road, it was literally midnight afterall.
They adjusted their helmet a bit, the three were quiet as they drove but Victim could see Agent slightly speed up with Mitsi following suit. Their hands held onto the seat of the bike, they'd driven a tractor before but it didn't go nearly as fast as a motorcycle could- As the two sped up a bit more, mind you still under the speed limit for this area, Mitsi spoke up. "Don't hold onto the seat put your hands up here." She said tapping the space infront of her. "Or just hold onto me if you need to. Victim looked up for a moment at Mitsi before awkwardly wrapping their arms around her waist as she drove. Mitsi hummed and could see Agent upahead look over his shoulder before looking back at the road. Victim peeked over Mitsi's shoulder, watching the road, and trees pass by...
This was pretty nice actually.. The wind blew against their skin, the only light coming from the moon overhead, the street lamps, and the headlights of the two motor cycles. Also totally not mostly just because they were with their two favorite people, cough cough, who said that- Looking up they realized the familiar location, Victim suddenly gave a betrayed gasp realizing Agent and Mitsi were plotting to get them to get them to hang out with them for once as Victim would typically decline saying they were busy. Mitsi giggled and they could hear Agent upahead chuckle under his breath. Meanwhile, Victim grumbled, shifting their grip on Mitsi's waist a bit.
After a while the three ended up infront of Agent's house. Agent got off his bike to open up the garage, taking his bike inside after doing so, with Mitsi doing so aswell. Mitsi hopped off her bike helping Victim down, she removed her helmet placing it on a table in the garage. Agent leaned against his bike, taking off his helmet and shaking his hair out a bit, a gloved hand wiping at his forehead before running through his hair. Victim quietly stared before being flicked on the back of the helmet by Mitsi. Victim huffed before quickly taking off their helmet placing it by Mitsi's. Agent opened the door inside, tugging off his boots and leaving them on a rack by the garage door before going inside.
Mitsi sat down on the steps to take off her shoes with Victim sitting down next to her, taking off their boots. After doing so and putting their respective shoes on the rack, the two stepped inside with Victim closing the door behind them. Agent disappeared off to the kitchen, putting a bag of popcorn in the microwave. Victim sat on the couch with Mitsi plopping herself down next to them, slinging an arm around their shoulder. Victim blinked and hummed leaning against Mitsi, their late working hours finally catching up to them. After a few minutes Agent came back with a bowl of popcorn, placing it on the coffee table before sitting down on Victim's other side. "Falling asleep already, huh?" Agent teased, seeing Victim's eyes already drooping. "No 'm not..." Victim huffed, and Mitsi chuckled.
Agent grabbed the TV remote, throwing on some random movie. Victim really did try to pay attention to the movie, but they were actually seconds from falling asleep right now. Mitsi let Victim lean on her amd Agent got up for a moment to grab a blanket for them. Victim shifted around slightly when Agent placed the blanket over them. "Called it." Mitsi chuckled, seeing Victim was already asleep. She moved Victim so they were lying over her lap. Agent snickered before turning his attention back to the movie. Mitsi idly played with Victim's hair as they slept through the entire movie, again.