"No." She stated firmly, causing Honey Lemon to pause her rambling.

"No you don't think Hiro is cute or no you don't wanna marry him?" (Y/n) blushed red.

"What?! No!...It's just that, I feel something is wrong... with all these coincidences." The gang went silent.

"That's what I have been thinking." Hiro spoke up, "Why do we share so many things in common?"

"Cause your friends?" Wasabi suggested.

"Possibly..." Honey Lemon thought out loud.

"Hang on, but why is it so that only (Y/n) seems to be able to do the coincidence thing and not Hiro? I mean, she is the one choosing the things he always chooses and we could probably assume that she says the same thing as him because her brain is telling her that's what he'd say, so why not the other way around?" Fred stated before gasping, "I got it! It's ALIENS! Aliens are in (Y/n)'s brain!"

"No, we are students who study in the science and tech genre and we should be able to conclude that all of this is just one big coincidence, a possible yet very unlikely one, yet still possible." Honey Lemon concluded.

"Do you think we could pause the love bird mystery and like wait? Cause I am just so very hungry." GoGo pointed out. Fred backed GoGo up by ordering everyone a giant party platter of food. With Honey Lemon's words lingering in her mind, (Y/n) managed to feel at ease.

'Yeah,' She thought, 'It's just a coincidence, unlikely, yet still possible.'

The lunch went by relatively fast, exciting the group of friend's as they made their way back to Fred's limousine. The driver waited patiently as everyone climbed inside and "buckled up". "Next stop, the amusement park!" Fred screamed from the top of his lungs while GoGo placed a hand over his mouth. She jerked it away however and screamed before punching Fred in the gut.

"What the hell Fred!? I swear to Mars and back, if you ever do that again, I'll make sure no one can recognise your face!!!"

Fred doubled over and began wheezing. "Note taken." He gasped, "Never lick GoGo's hand." The rest of the gang laughed as Wasabi sighed.

"I thought you learned your lesson from the LAST time you did this." Wasabi's remark caused Hiro and (Y/n) to double over in laughter.

"Apparently not." GoGo said, wiping her hand on Wasabi's shirt, causing him to squeal.

"THE GERMS!!! GOGO, FRED HAS GERMS IN HIS SALIVA AND YOU WIPED IT ON ME! SOMEONE HELP! I NEED HAND SANITIZER!!!" Honey Lemon sighed and pulled out a bottle from her bag.

"You guys are probably more entertaining than the amusement park." Hiro grinned. The drive wasn't too long after that outburst, grasping the attention of (Y/n) once they reached their destination. The entrance gateway was made up of multiple neon colours and lively music was being played. This was the most exciting thing (Y/n) had seen since the bot fight nine years ago.

"You guys ready or what?!" Honey Lemon cheered, dragging the entire group with great strength to the entrance booth.

"This would be 4 adults and two children." Fred beamed as the lady serving them calculated the total. (Y/n) bit her lip as the sum of the money rose. She dug around her pockets on instinct but frowned when it turned out to be only a five dollar bill.

"Okay, that would be $190 please." The lady smiled as Fred pulled out the required amount, surprising (Y/n) even greater. As they passed the turnstiles, they strapped on the small paper band.

"These things never come off, I swear their made of super glue." Hiro exclaimed as he tried to peel it off. (Y/n) nudged Fred lightly and slipped the five dollars she had in his pocket.

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