Sorry I severely lacked the motivation to write, anyways no smut for Yuna and I have very basic knowledge on how motocross works.

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'THE NEXT F/N L/N!? NEW ROOKIE ENTERS THE PLAYING FIELD'

That was the headline and the gossip surrounding the women's motocross world. Y/n scoffed and rolled her eyes at all the talk that she read online.

"God they are seriously bigging up this rivalry and we havent even met. Are they so sick of me winning they need to spice it up for everyone?" Y/n voiced chuckling at how ridiculous the story was, as she eyed the picture of this new sensation in women's motocross.

"I mean it would be good for publicity....especially because shes signed to our biggest competitors, the Kawasaki team." Y/ns manager Dahyun added. Y/n turned her attention towards the monolidded woman and hummed, her thirst for competition apparent.

"I suppose....anyways I'm heading out. Get some rest for the race tomorrow. Night Dahyun...." Y/n stood up from the flimsy chair in the temporary garage assigned to her team at the race circuit and bid her farewell.

After a good night's rest it was race day in the women's motocross championship, the heat was quite unbearable. Wearing a protective racesuit and hauling a bike across the country wasn't ideal in this temperature so it was important for Y/n to stay hydrated today.

Y/n knew the rookie was going to be in attendance today so she wanted to put on a show and prove why she's the best. She wouldn't be joining the championship roster until after the mid season break. After suiting up at the last minute she hopped on her Yamaha bike as her team did the final touches making sure it was race ready, even though by the end of the race the bike will be covered with mud splatters.

"Good luck Y/n! Race well!" Dahyun hollered raising a fist, Y/n raised her gloved fist back at her before pulling down her goggles from her helmet. Kickstarting the motor bike she revved the engine a few times and then pulled out the garage.

Having a little drive around and a few practice jumps she was raring to go. All the riders lined up on the start line alert and ready to throttle it. Y/n although was first in the championship standings, tended to start the races almost in the middle of the pack. Allowing fellow riders to battle it out, the first few turns being hectic and avoided putting to much pressure on herself to make sure an unnecessary mistake wasn't made.

The lights changed to green an off they went the roar of 30 motocross bikes blasted out. The adrenaline kicked in and Y/n honed in on her race focus. Once the pack spread out, she made her move trusting in her abilities and over taking where many would not.

She had moved to top 5 within a couple of laps, the heat wasn't helping anyone today it was sweltering in her suit. Y/n couldn't afford to think about that at the moment, eyeing current 4th place rider who was in her sights.

Pulling on the throttle she shifted up a gear, there was a jump coming up that once landed there would be little time to the next turn downhill. Y/n sped up towards the jump angling across it from left to right to take the inside line, the rider in front was blindsided by the action. Having only just landed had no way to cut Y/n off heading towards the sharp turn downhill, by the time the other rider had reacted Y/n had the momentum and speed to over take on the bend and accelerate off earning excited roars from the crowd.

It was only a matter of time before Y/n ended up at the front of the pack, managing to hold off the couple of riders close behind and take the win. Crossing the finish line in style, she hyped the crowd in the area as cheers came at her.

She pulled into the winners enclosure closely followed by 2nd and 3rd. She felt herself over heating now that the adrenaline and need to focus was wearing off. Parking up her bike in the 1st spot she kicked down the stand switching the engine off and hopped off quickly.

Pulling her goggles up she threw off her helmet haphazardly putting it on the handle bar feeling the refreshing breeze on her face. As some of her team tended to her bike and threw her a towel and bottle of water. Y/n patted down her face before gulping down half the bottle of water, she then unzipped her suit letting fall off her torso to pool around her waist, her torso adorned in a padded body protector which she pulled off aswell, underneath she had a navy vest baselayer. Laying the towel around her neck she respectfully congratulated the other two riders.

"Good race Y/n, I almost had you!" Ryujin her next best opponent spoke shaking Y/n hand. Y/n chuckled and smiled smugly.

"Oh you wish, I had you under control Ryu." Y/n replied patting her shoulder before briefly speaking to the next rider. On turning back towards the awaiting media and press, she spotted the rookie in the small crowd by the winner enclosure, her red hair standing out underneath her Kawasaki team cap. The area which was reserved for vip or exclusive people. Catching each others eye Y/n smirked confidently at her before Dahyun interupted their moment.

"Great race Y/n! A couple of media outlets wish to speak with you and also some fans would like an autograph in the VIP section."

Breaking the eye contact to speak with the shorter brunette Y/n nodded smiling. "Thanks Dubu, yes sure no problem."

Y/n went about her duties before being called to the podium area where the top 3 placed riders received their trophies and bottles of champagne, the rapid and furious clicks of cameras capturing the moment. Having celebrated and sprayed the fizzy liquid at each other they made their way down from the podiums.

On her way down her beaming smile turned to a curious expression when she saw the Kawasaki team leader waiting for her with a cocky smile, behind him was the redhead.

"As always a good race Y/n, I would like to introduce you to someone." The middle aged man with speckles of grey in his short hair called out and Y/n nodded telling him to proceed.

"This is Shin Yuna our newest rider to our team, you better watch your back out there she's no slouch." He pridefully stated.

The leading rider never flackered "Oh you came to show her what a winning team and rider look like, how sweet." Y/n responded with her smug smile.

He chuckled sarcastically while Yuna stood with her arms folded just observing taking in the situation. "Oh you will see, I can't wait to wipe that smile off your face."

Y/n eyes went from him to Yuna who had a neutral expression, back to the middle aged man. "Mmm.....talk smack all you want. If you came here looking for acknowledgment or respect you came to the wrong place. Those are earned out there on the track." At this point Y/n looked like a mess covered in drying champagne and sweat she probably reeked but that's what a champion looks like she pours her blood, sweat and tears into this sport to be the best.

"Good day......Nice to meet you Shin, don't listen to anything he says, I will see you out on the track soon." Y/n let out barely acknowledging the man as she spoke to the young redhead, put her sunglasses on and walked off.

Yuna carried the same expression throughout, a neutral one and gave a court nod to Y/n as she spoke to her. Letting her excitement and personality show during this conversation wasn't going to win her any point with the champion rider so she opted to camouflage and hopefully do her talking on the circuit.

As Y/n made her way back to her team ready to clean herself up, the young rider was on her mind. There was no question after seeing the woman with her own eyes she was incredibly beautiful, Y/n pondered why she decided on pursuing motocross when she had all the attributes for modelling or fashion, the legs that went on for days, the protruding hips that curved up to a petite figure and a fresh face. The wide and bright smile, the general consensus overall the public were going to love her. She was all to pristine and didn't look like she had the dog eat dog fight or sheer grit in her that the sport needed.

In the current standings Y/n was top of the leader board at the mid season pause. She knew now there would hype around the rookie joining the roster. Dahyun had set up an interview pertaining to the topic of this as the top rider she is supposed to discuss what it takes to get to the top. What Dahyun failed to tell her was Shin Yuna was also in the interview.

As she entered the sponsors interview area the rider made eye contact with the redhead and gritted her teeth. "Why do I have to deal with this, it's got nothing to do with me." Whispering to herself exasperated, all she wanted to do was race.

Changing her tune and putting on the professional personality the rivalry required.

"Ahh! Here she is the one and only! We welcome F/n L/n alongside Shin Yuna. How are we?" Jennie welcomed enthusiastically holding out the microphone.

Y/n gave her confident smile at Jennie. "Hii! I'm pretty well and feeling good." Finishing throwing a slight wink at the women who blushed.

"That's good to hear. Yuna, how are you adjusting so far?" The competent reporter questioned.

Yuna smiled wide." Oh everything is bigger and brighter, there is way more going on. Some of it is overload but I'm sure I will be fine." She finished chuckling sweetly.

"No doubt! Now you two have been thrust into comparison, Yuna is the new kid on the block many saying she has similarities to you. How do you feel about that?" Jennie asked digging.

Y/n gave a wry chuckle taking a quick glance at the younger one, she needed to play up this rivalry. "Well to be honest I don't really know much about her racing. I have no reason to be concerned as of right now I know how to win, plenty have come to try and take my spot this is no different. I guess we will see if she is worth the hype."

Yuna next to her held her ground although hurt by the disrespect she wasn't going to take the bait and cause an argument. "Strong words from you Y/n, it might just fire the youngster up! Do you want to respond to that Yuna?" Jennie spoke involving the rookie into the interview.

The fire burned in Yunas eyes how she wanted to drop Y/n down a peg or two, however she didn't have the accolades and proof of her ability to be able to do that. "I will show what I'm capable of, hopefully I can grasp this with both hands and if I was her I wouldn't be so arrogant about this." Yuna voiced with determination.

"Love the rookie optimism! I can't wait to see you out there on the track."

"It's alright I will show you what a real champion looks like out there just follow my lead.......if you can keep up." Y/n goaded patronising the young rider who scoffed folding her arms in a defensive manner she wasn't going to let in that Y/n words had hurt her a bit. She honestly thought the champion rider was more humble and had more integrity than what she'd experienced.

"Be careful what you wish for Y/n." Yuna bit back without losing her cool as Y/n just smirked. Jennie asked a few more questions but felt the tension boiling up and decided to end the interview soon after thanking them for their time.

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"Y/n what the heck!? I said create and make people buy into the rivalry not bully the poor girl!" Dahyun scolded holding the bridge of her nose.

Y/n honestly did feel a bad for what she had said it wasn't cool, perhaps she could have been weaker in her comments. "What do you want me to say? I'm here to race not dawdle in media and press."

The shorter woman sighed. "This is going to take some fixing, it looks like you straight up hate the girl some even saying your jealous because she's stealing your thunder."

"Well they are idiots! Dahyun just leave it be, it will right itself. Go get some rest we have a big race tomorrow I have to make sure I win now." Y/n tried to make peace with her manager who gave a reluctant nod.

"I won't just leave it be.......but I am going to rest. See you tomorrow."

Y/n felt the pressure more so today she had to be on top of her game and finish at the front. Yuna seemed to have picked up some fan base, people love and underdog. She did only briefly see Yuna who was bright and passionately speaking with anyone conversing with her, in passing Y/n deliberately bumped her shoulder in intimidation while they both stared daggers to one another.

Before each race Y/n went through her same old routine, now on the start line she ran her eyes up and down the row of bikes. Yunas pink protective race suit standing out among them, Y/n tightened her grip on the handle bars before focusing her vision to the front.

The race came to an end with Y/n in pole position having had a brief hiccup near the beginning before rectifying it and coming out on top. Yunas first taste of championship level riding had her finish in the top 10 respectively.

Very quickly along came the next race meet in the championship, this one was under the lights at night adding a different obstacle to contend with. With having all day to prepare and mull over certain aspects of the race it was possible to over analyse or overthink about the track. The more experienced riders like Y/n even despite at the age of 26 years young still had nearly 10 years expreience had gotten accustomed to it.

Y/n personally loved the night races, they were shorter in length but more laps, there was less time and fewer areas where riders could relax for a moment and once again took first place in the standings, Yuna finishing 8th. It wasn't until later on when all the crowd had dispersed and exited the venue, the spotlights still shone down on the track brightly the vast black sky further contrast the lights.

Y/n was coming back from media duty still in her suit, but hanging low on her hip, her Yamaha team hat adorned on her head, her ponytail hanging out the back. She noticed a lonely figure by one of the small seating stands staring at the track, she furrowed her brow and diverted her direction heading to the person.

On getting closer she saw the red locks underneath the pink Kawasaki baseball cap, Yuna had her team tracksuit on fully changed from her racing gear. She was tall and elegant, Y/n really did wonder why this girl chose motocross but shes sure she's burned any bridges on her first couple of encounters with the rookie.

The girl looked deep in thought, pulling her lips into a thin line Y/n approached slowly. "Come to gloat? I know you saw what happened out there, it cost me top 5." Yuna voiced with an attitude cutting through the silence almost startling Y/n. She wasn't as quiet as she thought she was nevertheless she stood a respectable distance from the younger one.

"Is that what you want me to do?" Y/n raised a questioning brow leaning an arm on the railing facing Yuna.

"It would give me an excuse to release my anger atleast it would be on you." Yuna grumbled and a flash of guilt ran over Y/n.

"No ones around......why don't you? You have to learn quickly in this game rookie. There is no going easy on you, maybe spend less time in the salons and more time on the track." Y/n spoke in a provocative tone it wasn't meant to demean her but she wanted to see what kind of character Yuna was underneath that pretty exterior.

Yuna clenched her jaw pushing herself off the railing snapping her head towards Y/n before storming towards her shoving her in the shoulder, then grabbing fistfuls of her vest forcing her back into the railing. "Fuck you Y/n! I'm working my ass off........I'm guessing you do feel threatened by me, throwing digs my way any chance you get huh!" Her voice laced with anger and frustration.

Y/n face stayed neutral throughout keeping heated eye contact with her, she wasn't scared of Yuna. If the girl did become physical she would be kicked off the roster and Y/n was sure Yuna wouldn't make an impulsive decision like that. Without media prying eyes she saw what she wanted see from the rookie.

Yunas bodyweight was pressed right into Y/n, with level eyeline as they were similar heights. The rail was digging into her back, Y/n slowly brought her hands up and wrapped her fingers around Yunas wrists, gently pulling them down. The younger releasing her grip as she steadied her breath. "I didn't think you had that in you. You do get fired up, use it and channel it. Learn fast, I want to fight you for podium finishes." Y/n told her easing Yuna out the way letting go of her and walking away.

Yuna watched her leave and sighed frustrated with the encounter, she was confused at the womans attitude and words they were almost civil. She got provoked then was half complemented and half got schooled. "Ugh what the hell......" Yuna could only potentially solve the issue if she does as Y/n said, adapt, learn and drive as fast as possible in the upcoming races, now she was more determined than ever.

Onto the next location was Japan towards the south of Osaka. Getting there in plenty of time there was some free time to explore around the venue which Y/n always opted to do when opportunity arose.

Yuna had also decided to do the same wandering around in casual clothes none branded with the team logo, her hair down flowing like Ariel from the little mermaid, it would take further inspection to realise its the same girl who isn't afraid to get a little dirt under her nails. That's what she was hoping for despite her distinct hair colour, she just wanted to relax and enjoy the free time.

On the otherside Y/n couldn't care less, dressed also in casual clothes but numerous sponsors and brand on her outfit that she endorsed. On her way around the multiple vendors and shops she saw the various people as there was other races on today aswell before hers tomorrow.

Yuna had managed to tangle herself in some arcade type game stalls, having gained some traction with a couple of kids and she was honestly having a blast.

On finishing the games which both parties won a couple each, one of the kids won a pretend crown made of plastic. Yuna and the three kids around the age of 8 or 9 had found their way back to their parents. While Yuna was being polite and talking to the adults one of the children tapped her on the arm and handed her the crown. "Yuna please have this! I know you will be champion some day!" The child said with certainty as Yuna giggled and took the crown placing it on her head.

"Wow thank you! I will have to make sure I will then!" Yuna high fived the child.

"Oh my god! Is that Y/n!?" One of her friends shouted out of the blue and the group of them all turned their attention to where the other child pointed.

Y/n heard the high pitch voice snapping her head to the noise, she gave a polite smile to the wandering eyes when she noticed the small group. Her eyes then roamed to the redhead that was with them, the girl was tall and slim with beautiful hair no question she was attractive.

On getting closer her eyes almost bulged when her brain registered that it was Shin Yuna. Clearing her throat subtley her demeanor changed. "Wow if it isn't the 'princess' of motocross. Kids it's your lucky day huh?" Y/n tone was a bit sarcastic but chirpy for the kids.

"This is the best day ever already! Can we please get a picture with you both?"

"Sure that's not a problem for me. Lets do it." Y/n agreed happily while Yuna glared at the side of her head for a moment before switching her expression to a happy one.

"Hey why didn't you ask before kid?" Yuna asked light heartedly patting the kids shoulder as they got set up for the picture.

"We were having to much fun!" She responded instantly.

Y/n and Yuna stood behind the three kids each had a hand on a shoulder of one child while Y/n slid her other arm around the waist of Yuna knowing it would aggravate the girl. "Or maybe you don't have the pull yet?" Y/n teased whispering to Yuna who clenched her jaw continuing to smile ignoring Y/n comment.

One of the dads held his phone up snapping a couple of pictures as they all posed.

"Atleast I know how to have fun." Yuna finally responded through gritted teeth trying to keep her voice quiet. The group thanked the riders for their time as the kids bounced away having met pro riders.

Once the pair were alone Y/n smirked at Yuna. "You think I don't know how the have fun?" She said rhetorically with a wiggle of her brows, to which redhead scoffed wanting to get rid of her as soon as possible Y/n was becoming a real pain in the ass.

"You act like a damn child." Yuna huffed.

"Says the one with a plastic crown on her head. Shouldn't a pretty princess be on the runway not a racetrack?" The champion rider teased.

Yuna was unsure whether Y/n saw the faint blush on her cheeks so briefly looked away and tutted, before scowling at Y/n who had an amused expression.

"I can handle myself, least I know I have something to fall back on if even miss arrogant is calling me pretty." Yuna replied smugly doing her best to hide the slight flustered state at being called pretty it was also irritating her that Y/n was attractive herself.

Y/n chuckled enjoying the banter. "Whatever you say.......I need a drink I'm tired of this conversation. See you around rookie."

The narrative of the pair was grating on Y/n, she was confident in front of the camera but she wasnt comfortable necessarily. The last few weeks she took notice of Yuna, she was a natural in front of the camera, in interviews etc and had that likeability. The champion rider kept up appearance doing her bit in interviews not as condescending as that first time, her pride wouldn't let her grovel and apologise yet she did want then to get along behind the scenes.

Race day came Y/n among most of the riders did a final check of the course. Then she went back to prepare for the competition ahead.

Doing her usual she went out into the free ride area popping a few jumps and practising turns. She glanced across to the side while she took a sip of water from one of her team and saw the standout pink of Yuna by herself. A couple of others were beginning to make their way to the start area.

She decided to ride over, handing the water back to her team member off she went. The sound of the bike faded into the others so Yuna didn't see her coming, her helmet was off and hung on her handle bar.

Giving a rev of the throttle she turned tightly up beside the rookie who was staring off into space probably mentally running through things in her head about the race.

"Hey, be careful of the double jump near the end of the lap." Y/n stated trying to make it sound indifferent. Yunas body jolted slightly on her bike as she rested with her feet down balancing the bike. She turned her head around to face where the voice came from

"Huh" Yuna almost had to do a double take because of who was talking to her.

"The double jump at the end of the lap, get your speed right. You can completely clear both going the right speed, to fast and you land on the base of the landing that's going to be nasty. To slow and you land on the upwards ramp, again nasty. Or you can play it safe and go over both parts." Y/n explained without emotion.

Yuna didn't dare question the fact that her senior was being civil. "How fast should I go?"

"About 55mph." Y/n said and with that lowered her goggles and drove off again leaving the younger one with stuff to think about.

The race got under way and it turned into a very tight one. It was almost a photo finish and Y/n came out second best to another rival this time, granted she can't expect to win every race she isn't a robot. Yuna managed her highest finish of 4th so far, heading Y/n advice from earlier had actually helped gain her a few places up the order when she witnessed a fellow competitor take a tumble on the part of the course Y/n mentioned.

"Yuna that was your highest place finish so far, will you be aiming for that number one place before the end of the campaign?" The young male reporter engaged.

The redhead gave a lively chuckle with a friendly expression. "Oh I don't know about that, the team and I didn't have to high expectations of this first selection of races. Although I'm confident that I can make some podium finishes before the end of this season, I'm gaining experience all the time."

"How very humble of you, the trajectory looks good so far you keep finishing in a higher placing everytime." He commented nicely.

"Ah thank you, it's all the help from the Kawasaki team." Yuna smiled.

"I'm sure there is more than that, no boyfriend or family support? The talent is certainly there!"

Yuna briefly frowned at the comment before chuckling awkwardly and regained that smile. "Umm....I mean ofcourse I wouldn't be where I am without my family and no, no boyfriend......"

His face changed slightly and looked like he liked that answer. "Now that does surprise me, you probably have a lot of suitors no doubt."

Yuna answered politely but began to feel a little flushed because she wasn't prepared for the interview to change direction like this. "I don't know about that, I'm just concentrating on my racing.....you know establish myself."

"Sure sure, thank you for your time. Maybe I can take some of it myself." He brushed it off and flirted trying to make it sounds playful.

Y/n was back in her team garage half watching the small TV in there as she was sorting herself out and tutted unimpressed. "Fucking sleeze, what a douchebag....." She said to only herself.

"I uhh.....have to go....thank you." Yuna stuttered now uncomfortable and vacated the area swiftly without being rude.

There was two races in Japan, all the gear got transferred and it had been raining heavily now so it added a extra difficulty element for this next race.

The race itself had its hazards, parts of the course were deep and thick with mud, ofcourse the 450cc bike trudged through no problem but it wasn't smooth sailing. There was no PB or race records to be beaten today due to the conditions, Y/n had her work cut out. The treacherous conditions meant great entertainment and viewing by fans and a hard slog for the riders.

It had reached the final lap and the top three riders were battling it out, about a third of the field had casualties and would not finish. The final few turns were at the bottom of the circuit meaning they were the worst effected.

Y/n was in pole position but the other two were right behind her putting the pressure on, one rider was Yuna and the other Seulgi. On one turn particular Y/n did some thinking on her feet, the mud was almost like soup. She slowed down dropping some gears navigating through the slop Yuna rode up behind her ready to overtake, then Y/n over revved making the wheels spin and spray mud back over. The mud was so bad the guards on the back tyres did little to stop the spray back over splashing over Yuna hitting her goggles.

Yuna swerved having almost come off she with the small amount of vision she had, she ended up going wide, which in turn pushed Seulgi to take the corner wider than she would have liked not expecting Yuna to have swerved. Y/n hastily sped off while the other two re grouped, she glanced back and smirked to herself. Meanwhile Yuna tried to wipe off the mud from her goggles as she drove not being able to afford to stop.

This however meant Seulgi did over take and in the end Yuna finished third and Y/n ended up with a bit more breathing room to finish the race in first place.

Yuna was furious to say the least she was very close to finishing in top spot, but getting mud flung onto her goggles obscuring her vision it cost her and she has a feeling Y/n knew exactly what she was doing.

A wave of noise greeted them at the winners enclosure, all three of them caked in mud their bikes were no longer pristine. Yuna really wanted to confront Y/n but now was not the time, not in front of all these people, the rage was bubbling inside.

They worked the crowd a little giving waves and high fives, before being called up to the podium stand. In reverse order receiving their small trophies and bottles of champagne. After the tanoy announced Y/n as the winner of the race, she popped the champagne spraying it as did the others however Y/n targeted Yuna subtley, once they were in close proximity Y/n decided to tease her.

"Here let me clean that mud off you, make sure you can see." The words confirmed Yunas thoughts and fought back spraying the older one back, while Seulgi was just there for the ride and the crowd ate it up roaring.

Yuna growled as she tried to get her own back but it wasn't to long until the fizzy liquid emptied and could no longer be used as a weapon.

After the celebration people dissipated and Y/n was desperate to clean herself up but had a few media duties to attend as did the other two. After a while Y/n managed to get away and go shower while her team cleaned up the rest of the gear and bike.

The leading rider decided to stay back in the garage for some peace and quiet, as team members came and went before heading out themselves. Dahyun was the last to leave from the small conjoining office, congratulating the rider before exiting. The gear would be packed up tomorrow morning.

With a satisfied sigh she leant against her bike and petted the seat almost praising it for a job well done, she was now in casual clothes, some slim fitting cargo pants an unbuttoned long sleeve flannel a small bandeau underneath, as soft music played in the background. She liked the peacefulness after raceday the garage that was earlier all hustle and bustle was now tranquil.

The relaxing time she thought she had was blown out the water when the door burst open and in came an irate Shin Yuna.

"YOU." She stated and pointed as she stomped towards Y/n who stayed in the same position observing. That was until she got right into Y/ns face. "I can't believe you did that deliberately! I had you and you know it!"

"Shouldn't you be happy you came in top 3? That's what you wanted right? I may have done it deliberately but I had no idea it would come off." Y/n responded calmy.

Yunas nostrils flared and she grabbed the collar of Y/n shirt. Y/n despite their six year age gap couldn't help but think Yuna was hot when she was mad, seeing her this close right in her face to was a sight to behold aswell, her red hair framed her face beautifully. "You are the most annoying person I've ever met. I will beat you." She said fiercely.

Y/n smiled which just made her more annoyed, however it wasn't a teasing or condescending smile it was genuine. "What are you smiling for? You think I'm joking?"

"Calm down.....I am sure you will at some point, Yuna you are good. I'm just trying to get you to toughen up, I had no one to guide me or anything like that." Y/n spoke loosely as she gazed at Yuna so she knew she was serious this wasn't a set up for her to just mess with her again.

"When I saw that interview with that male reporter, I saw the naivety and innocence. Next time don't let him deviate the conversation, he asks the weirdest questions. You are a natural in front of the camera and the public love you, like I said I want you to be tough this is the big league now. I'm trying to help but in a really roundabout way while also maintaining this 'rivalry'." Y/n explained and used air quotations with her hands before they rested back on the bike.

Yuna still had her hands grasping Y/n shirt and she was pretty much stood between Y/n legs, her anger had reduced and she looked down inhaling deeply, taking in their position and admired her frame seeing some skin on show. She gulped, Y/n was confusing, Yuna was always on edge around the older one and now in this situation she realised why. She doesn't know why even after the disrespect and the teasing her body felt drawn to Y/n.

Glancing back up to Y/ns face into her eyes for a moment before they darted down to her lips and Y/n quirked a brow with an amused look noticing what she did.

"I don't need your help....." Yuna spoke but it came out weakly.

Y/n leant forward ever so slightly enticing the redhead. "Oh.....I think you do....." her breath ghosting over Yunas lips and it made a shiver go down her spine. Yuna didn't pull away and Y/n went for it, engaging in a kiss, which lasted only mere seconds before Yuna lightly pushed her away with the shirt still bundled in her hands.

"Wait....I'm straight....." Yuna voiced uncommittedly

Y/n smirked her eyes burning into Yunas own. "Spaghetti is straight until you make it wet......I don't think you are, atleast not fully." She chuckled and drew Yuna back in with her arms found around her waist, Yuna didnt fight it.

She captured her lips passionately pulling her body into her own which leant into the bike, Yuna began to relax into the lip lock. Y/n slowly ran her hands up and down the base of Yunas back as their lips worked in sync hotly. Yuna sighed out through her nose as her whole body buzzed being kissed and touched by Y/n.

Y/n broke the kiss and brought a hand up brushing some locks of hair out the way to give access to her neck, the proceeded to trace her lips on her jaw and neck area making Yunas breath hitch, her hands dropped and dragged down over Y/ns abdomen. Her hot breath danced over the skin on her neck then Y/n gently sucked in her pulse point making the grip on Y/ns shirt tighten.

Yuna legs felt shaky and hated to admit that she was getting turned on, her breath came out ragged before Y/n returned to her plump and soft lips. Gently nipping Yunas lower lip before hungrily connecting mouths again, Y/n pushed herself up off the dirt bike while maintaining the kiss.

From this Yunas arms circled around Y/ns neck wanting to keep them close, suddenly Y/n hoisted her up by her thighs walking towards the table nearby. The action caused a stir in Yunas stomach as her heart thumped in her chest, she softly giggled into Y/n mouth. There was tools on it but breaking the kiss momentarily for Y/n to swipe them out the way before reconnecting.

One tool dropped off the table with a clang as it bounced onto the floor which they ignored uncaring of what was going on around them. With a better position Y/n deepened the kiss which Yuna followed, sliding her tongue over the redheads lips before probing it into her mouth and Yuna softly moaned, Y/n revelled in the sound her own body rising in heat.

Yunas legs wrapped tightly around Y/n while her hands shifted onto the inside Y/n shirt onto the smooth skin as she caressed around her back and sides. Now Y/n sighed out loving the feeling of Yunas delicate hands on her, brushing her tongue over Yunas heating the kiss up. Their makeout was steamy and letting out pent up anger making it all the more better.

Both of them giving into their inner desire, wrapped up in their makeout as tongues clashed in a heated battle that was until the sharp creak of the door and rattle of the handle made it all come crashing down. Yunas eyes widened and pushed Y/n away, while Y/n stumbled back wiping her lips with her palm and Yuna cleared her throat crossing her legs as she sat on the table.

Both looked at the intrusion feeling flustered and their cheeks heat up, finding a random site worker looking in sheepishly.

"I apologise I heard a noise and came to investigate thought someone was up to no good. I will leave you be." He said an exited just as quickly as he entered the pair unsure if he actually saw anything or realised what he interupted, yes they were up to no good but not in the way he was thinking.

They both turned back towards each other Yuna felt a little shy all of a sudden realising what just transpired between them and the moment dissipated. "Umm...I should go." She said as she hopped off the table before giving Y/n a timid smile.

"Yeah......I will see you around?" Y/n in a almost hopefully questioning tone to which Yuna gave a court nod and headed out with a bashful smile which was hidden to Y/n.