𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒!, usnavi x reader.

O12

y/n

you
yo, pete? u up?
seen

'graffiti guy😎' is typing..

graffiti guy😎
yeah. why?
what do u need now?

i laughed at his message, quickly typing back.

you
well.. i was wondering if u wanted to help me do something for usnavi before he leaves?
seen

'graffiti guy😎' is typing..

graffiti guy😎
sure! what'd u have in mind?

you
meet me at the bodega asap.
seen

...

i wiped a bit of paint from my face, standing up straight to see the finished product.

"wow."
i said in awe looking at what me and pete had just done.

"have you texted usnavi yet?"
sonny asked.

"yeah, he should be on his way—"

i was cut off by the sound of the bodega door swinging open.

"speak of the devil."
pete chuckled.

i ran toward usnavi stopping him before he could reach the back of the store.

"wait!"
i exclaimed, covering his eyes with my hand.

"don't peek, i've got something to show you."
i grinned.

"what is it?"
he asked.

"you'll see..
usnavi, i can feel you trying to peek
stop it—"

"i'm not!—"

"shush, and follow me."
i said, taking his hand.

i removed my hand from his eyes,
"okay.. open."

he stood there silent for a moment before speaking.

"that—that's my dad's beach. how'd you do that, y/n."
he asked, his voice cracking a bit as he began to cry.

i walked over to him wiping his tears as they fell.
"i guess i come here so often that the pictures of it on the counter have become apart of my memory. pete helped out too."

pete waved, smiling.

"after i left your place last night i felt this sudden surge of inspiration.. i just— my fingers needed to move. so i texted pete and called sonny to open the bodega and they both agreed to help me out."
i explained, as usnavi stood completely still.

"i painted the lil' green crab in the corner."
sonny said proudly.

"it's in the corner for a reason, sonny-"
pete laughed.