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(Quick A/N, if you're triggered by puke or vomit, be warned. It doesn't go too in depth, but I just wanna make sure everyone's ok. <3)
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"I bet you're all wondering why you're here at this time..." Sensei announced, pacing back and forth slowly in front of us in the dojo.
It's 9 o' clock at night, and Sensei just called us all here. I was already comfortable in my bed, and it pissed me off to have to get up, but whatever. Hopefully this thing won't take too long, because we've got Valley Fest tomorrow.
"I was just told that Miyagi-Do is putting on a little show at Valley Fest." He told everyone. "They are trying to steal our fellow Cobras from us. Are we gonna let them do that?" He asked.
"No sensei!" All the students yelled in unison.
"So here's the plan!" He paused for a moment. "We are gonna put on our own show! It's gonna be bigger, better, and badass!" He yelled, causing everyone to yell in agreement. "Let's get started! I want to hear ideas! But if you give a lame one, you're doing 50 push-ups on your knuckles!"
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It was about 12 o'clock once we finished rehearsing. We tried so many different things to see what would be coolest. All this running around made sweat drip from everyone's foreheads.
"Alright good everyone!" Sensei yelled. "We're gonna have Miyagi-Do shaking in their stupid white Gis!" He yelled. "Wow, he really got them with that one..." I whispered to Eli, who was next to me. He contained a laugh and smiled.
"If you think you're gonna ruin our routine tomorrow, don't even bother showing up! If you mess this up for us, you're off the team!" Sensei yelled to us all. "Now go home! You're stinking this place up!" He yelled, before entering his office.
All the students went to the sides to gather their things to leave. Eli and I put our things together in our usual spot in the corner. We both walked over to our things, breathing heavy from all the work we just did.
"So, did you say you'd drive me home? I don't think I can walk anymore." I said, before taking a swig of my water. "Uh, think again. You're not getting in my car smelling like that." He said, plugging his nose.
I let out a huff of breath and pushed him softly, causing him to let out a small laugh and take a step back. "Of course I'll drive you home, Princess. What kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn't?"
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"Uh, yeah, for two, please." Eli said.
Eli and I arrived at Valley Fest. He was getting tickets for us to play games and ride the rides. He had his arm around my shoulders as he bought the tickets from the worker. I raised my hand up and held his hand that was slug around my shoulders.
"Have fun, you two." The worker said, handing Eli the tickets. "Thanks so much." Eli replied, taking the tickets as we both moved out of the line.
"So, what should we do first?" I asked, looking around at all the commotion and fun that was surrounding us.
"Well, I've always wanted to go on The Scrambler." He said, pointing to the ride that spins you in circles. "Alright, let's go on it then! You've never been on it?" I asked as we started making our way towards the ride. "No. I've always been too scared to." He admitted.
"What is this I hear?! The great Hawk... scared to go on a ride?" I teased. "Hey hey hey... be careful, you might choke on those words one day." He said in a warning tone. "Eh, doubt it." I added, shrugging.
"Yeah, you're right.... You'll probably choke on something bigger." He smirked, raising his eyebrows. "Oh my god, you're so gross!" I laughed and took his arm off of me. Then I started to run to the ride, which wasn't too much further. "Wait!" He yelled, before running to catch up to me.
We went on the ride, and it nearly made me throw up. You were spun around in circles upon circles. And on top of that, the seats were so close together, it looked like you where gonna spin into the other people. But, despite all that, it was fun.
"No no no, you totally screamed! Don't deny it!" I laughed as we left the ride. "No I did not! It was more like a... like a..." Eli tried to look for the right words to save him from the humiliation. "... a scream!" I finished his sentence. "No!" We both laughed.
"It's was more like a... manly.. yell. A manly yell. Yeah. It was a manly yell!" He explained. "Oh yeah, it sounded very manly." I chuckled.
"Hey, I've got an idea!" I said. "Why don't you win me a prize from one of these games...?" I suggested, pointing to all the carnival games scattered around. He looked around and sighed. "Fine. But only because I lo- ...I mean, because you're my girlfriend and I'm a boss at carnival games. Lets go," he grabbed my hand and ran over to a game.
But don't think I didn't just hear what he said.
Well, what he almost said.
Could it be true? Does he love me? Do I love him? Holy shit. This is a lot.
Just, don't think about it right now, ok y/n? Just, focus on the games and rides around you.
Play it cool.
Eli dragged me over to one of the many games scattered around. He took me to a small booth, that had huge stuffed animals hanging from the walls and ceiling. In this game, you had to shoot three darts and pop three balloons of the same color.
"Are you sure you can do this one? This is like, the hardest one here." I said. "I'll win, trust me." He winked. The worker handed him his three darts and stepped out of the way so he could play. Eli shifted his feet to get into a good stance. He leaned forward a bit, closed one eye, and moved the dart slightly forward and backwards a couple times. After a few seconds, he threw it.
Pop.
I gasped in surprise. "Oh my god, Eli! You got one!" I said enthusiastically. "What'd I tell you Princess? I'm a master." He responded cockily. He got into his focused stance again, as he prepared to throw the next dart.
Pop.
I clapped and cheered for him. He popped two green balloons, and only needed one more for one of the huge prizes. But, there was only one more green balloon. And just our luck, it was at the very bottom. "You got this, babe." I whispered as he got into his final stance. A few seconds went by, and...
Pop.
He hit the last green balloon! "Eli, you did it!" I squealed, jumping into his arms. He caught me and spun me around. "What can I say? I have eyes like a Hawk." He smoldered.
"Which would you like?" The worker asked, gesturing to the many stuffed animals that were hanging. Eli looked down at me for an answer. "Hmmm, I want that one." I decided, pointing to the huge, fluffy, grey elephant stuffed animal.
The worker grabbed it down from off the wall, and handed it to me. I wrapped my arms around it and gave it a big squeeze. Eli thanked the worker and moved us out of the way so other people could play.
Eli gave the stuffed animal a quick quick squeeze too. "So, what's its name?" I asked him. "Hmm... how about Hawk Jr.?" He smirked. "Hawk Jr.? That's a stupid na-" I paused and thought for a moment. "You know what? That name has a nice ring to it." I smiled, and placed a small peck on his lips. Eli chuckled and kissed back.
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We played more games and rode more rides. It was beginning to get dark out, and the lights from the rides started to light up our surroundings. We had to meet with the other Cobra Kai's soon, but we still had some time to spare.
"So what next?" He asked. "Hmmm," I thought out loud. "Wanna get something to eat?" I suggested. He pretended to think for a moment before he gave his response. "Yeah, I could go for some food."
Eli and I couldn't decide what we wanted to eat, so we got a little bit of food from every booth. Churros, Deep Fried Oreos, Funnel Cake, Corn Dogs, Lemonade, Soft Pretzels, Kettle Corn, and more. Although it sounded good when we started, we eventually realized it wasn't...
"uuugh.." I groaned, holding my stomach and slouching down in the bench we were sitting at. "I think I ate too much..." Eli groaned. "Me too..." I added. "I think I'm gonna be sick..."
"No, we can't. We've still got to preform." He said slowly, holding his stomach. "Don't you think they can do it without us?" I asked. "No. You heard Sensei. We don't preform, and we're off the team." He winced.
"Where the hell have you guys been?" We heard someone say from behind us. Neither Eli or me bothered to turn around to see who it was. The person walked into our field of vision.
It was Miguel.
"What's wrong with you guys? We've gotta get going!" Miguel said, pointing his thumb behind him. "I don't think I can preform..." I said, letting out a big breath of air. "What? You have to! Both of you! Lets go!" Miguel said, grabbing Eli and I by the collars of our shirts and dragging us over to where the other Cobras were.
I could see everyone gathering around a small stage by the LaRusso Autogroup booth. I'm guessing Miyagi-Do was about to start their routine. Miguel kept dragging Eli and I until we finally arrived where everyone from the dojo was.
"Finally you guys are here! Where the hell were you two?" Sensei yelled. "Sorry Sensei... we-" I started. "Never mind that! Get into your positions!" He yelled, pushing me and Eli into the line.
"Eli... I think I'm gonna puke..." I whispered to him. "Stay strong, y/n. All we have to do is make it through the performance..." he reassured.
"Alright here we go guys, be ready!" Sensei said. Daniel LaRusso was rolling out sheets of ice on a tray, when Sensei signaled us to start. He pointed to Kreese, who was in the light booth across the way. They turned out the lights, and we started our routine.
"COBRA KAI!" We all screamed simultaneously.
"Cobra Kai! Cobra Kai! Cobra Kai! Cobra Kai!" We chanted as we marched through the crowd and to the bigger stage. People started cheering and following us over. A huge poster of the Cobra Kai logo fell over the Valley Fest logo that was hanging on display.
We marched onto the stage, and showed off some of our punching routines. Eli, Miguel, and I were in the front. If I were to puke right now, it'd go on everyone watching. I just kept thinking to myself:
Don't puke. Don't puke. Don't puke. Don't puke.
Then, some students walked off the stage, while some stayed on. Those who stayed on, had a small sparring round. It was me against Eli, Doug against Miguel, and Chris against Mitch. Or should I say, Assface against Douchebag.
We sparred, and I won against Eli, obviously. Neither of us punched very hard, in fear that we'd throw up on each other. Sensei was encouraging us from the side of the stage. The crowd was cheering after each someone of each mini sparring team won.
The light show going on made our show look so much more badass. But, all the flashing lights and smoke didn't help the fact that I was super nauseated, and was about to either throw up or pass out any second now. I could tell Eli was feeling the same way, due to the uneasy look that was stuck on his face. We tried to hide it the best we could.
Then, the remaining students walked to the side of the stage so Aisha could showcase her strength. A few students came out with her to hold boards. Which Aisha smashed blindfolded.
While I was on the sidelines of the stage, I was leaning over with my hand over my stomach, still trying to keep all the carnival food down. My food almost came back up while Eli went on to preform, but I quickly swallowed it back down.
Eli went on stage and walked to the edge. He went towards the audience, and grabbed Demitri by the collar of his shirt, pulling him on stage. He handed Demitri a board for him to hold. Demitri held it out and and tensed his body. He held the board as far away from his body as he could, so he wouldn't get hurt.
Doug came on stage, and crossed his hands together so Eli could do his signature flying spin kick. Eli took some steps back, and started to run. He jumped on Doug's hands, spun in the air, and broke the board Demitri was holding.
When he landed, I saw him hold his stomach for a quick moment while his back was turned to the audience. Then he turned to face the crowd, and put a proud and cocky look on his face. Then he jogged off the stage and put one hand on my shoulder.
He bent down and wiped his forehead. "Oh my god..." he said. "Eli, I don't think I can do this..." I said, growing nervous. "Y/n, look at me." He said, putting both hands on my shoulders and making me face him.
"You got this. Don't think about the pain. I believe in you, alright!?" He said, shaking me slightly. "Eli, I like the kind words, but I don't think shaking me is really helping right now..." I said. "Right, sorry, uh..." he apologized, standing back up normally.
"It's your turn, y/n, go!" Eli realized, slightly pushing me. I jogged to the middle of the stage. Assface and Douchebag appeared on the left and right of the stage. I started by doing a couple flips towards Douchebag, then smashed the board he was holding in his hands. Then I grabbed his arm and flipped him over me and onto his back. Then I did a couple more badass flips towards Assface, and smashed the two boards he was holding together, making it extra thick and harder to break. But, I still broke it. Then I jogged back up to the front of the stage and gave a bow, making everyone cheer for me.
I jogged back to where Eli was on the sidelines. "Eli, I can't hold it in anymore!" I said, holding my stomach and running to the empty grass area. Eli ran and followed me.
I fell to my knees and let it out.
Eli held the loose strands of my hair out of my face, so I didn't get puke on them. The food didn't taste nearly as good coming out as it did going in. Eli rubbed my back to keep me calm and comfortable.
"Uh oh... here comes mine-" he said, before puking beside me.
I moved out of the way a little, to make sure he didn't get any on me. And even though he was puking himself, he still held my hair for me while I let the rest of my food out.
After a few minutes, we finished puking, and laid down next to each other on the grass with our hands on our stomachs. "Oh. My. God. That was the worst idea ever..." I groaned. "You don't have to say that again..." he replied.
We laid there for a moment in silence, catching our breath. "You did good out there." I said, referring to his performance. "Thanks Princess. You did too." He said, turning his head to smile at me. "They're probably missing us in the finale right now.." I added.
"Nah, they'll be fine." He said, looking back up at the sky. "You know, that was kind of romantic." He said, propping his arms up so he could sit himself up. "What, us almost puking our guts out all over everyone?" I asked sarcastically, sitting up as well.
"Well, no, but you know. I held your hair while you were puking... I thought that kind of stuff only happened in movies, but I guess not." He chuckled. "Yeah, I guess you're right. By the way, thanks for winning me the stuffed animal, Eli. I love it." I replied.
"Anything for you, Princess."
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