#daniel larusso x reader

Fluff Alphabet

[jensensfanfic/dojolarusso]

pairing:daniel larusso x fem!reader 

warnings:lots of fluff is all, i’ve aged daniel up for this and we’re also going to pretend that ali was never a romantic interest - just for this fic! :)

word count: 1.7k+ (not including letters/questions - lol yeah i’m still counting them)

notes:so i’m gonna say these letters are all based around daniel being like 24+ or something, to help you visualise (- mostly to help me write it haha). also, gonna say they’ve been together for 6ish years (since around 18?) kay? cool. 

notes pt 2 (lmao): i’m sorry this took so long to write, there have been many family related things that have distracted me recently - leading me to my second apology if this is complete sh*t - i have tried my best to write daniel well and make this cute and i just don’t have great focus right now, so, excuse these rambles but i just hope it is enjoyable at least.

A = Admiration (what do they absolutely adore about you?)

Your kindness is his favourite thing about you. Many times he has witnessed you helping random strangers out of the pure goodness of your heart, and he couldn’t be prouder of you. He also loves your sense of humour since it matches his. He adores how you will sit and study while he trains now and again, how you support him and cheer him on.

B = Body (what is their favorite part of your body?)

He loves your hands. He thinks they look perfect in his and loves to trace small circles in your palms. Whenever you say goodbye or goodnight, he’ll plant a soft kiss against your knuckles, and when you walk side by side, you always feel the brush of his thumb against your skin. He loves the colour of your eyes, and also, your shoulders, too.

C = Cuddling (how do they like to cuddle?)

Daniel is a big hugger. Welcome home hugs, goodbye hugs, movie nights while laying on the sofa hugs, bad day hugs, excited spinning hugs - he’ll take them all, anywhere, at any time. He has probably never said it, but he also really loves it when you are the one to initiate a hug between the two of you. It makes him feel safe, loved, and seen.

D = Dates (what does their ideal date with you look like?)

He doesn’t have an ideal date plan, you know. He is happy anywhere with you. However, some of your favourites are; going to drive-in movies, hanging out by the sea, small concerts and/or dancing, or just a simple walk around town.

E = Emotions (how do they express emotion around you?)

Daniel is often closed off with his deeper feelings. He’ll usually try to hide them from you, using the excuse of not wanting to upset you as well more than a few times. But Daniel has ‘tells’. You’ve learned that when he’s bottling something heavy, he will be a lot less talkative and a little more clingy - like he’s using affection to mask his feelings. When you finally get him to crack, or on the occasion that he comes to you right away, he will rant and yell until he’s finished, and then fall into your arms for comfort or advice. When his feelings involve you or your relationship, though, it is a completely different story -  he is very forthcoming.

F = Family (do they want one? If they do, when?)

He has often thought about your future and how your family could look. In his dream scenario, he would love to have two or three kids, and a dog is always, undoubtedly in the picture.

G = Gifts (how do they feel about gift giving? What are their habits when it comes to this?)

Daniel is the type of person who will complain if you spend too much money on him. But, he will also shell out all of his earnings on you. He loves and appreciates meaningful or homemade gifts, and he keeps everything you’ve given him on display in your home, or safely tucked away in a keepsake box.

H = Holding Hands (when/how do they like to hold hands?)

He loves holding your hand whenever he can. He remembers the first time he held your hand on your first date and it sent tingles over his body. Daniel thinks your hands were meant to be linked forever.

I = Injury (how would they act if you got hurt?)

His past trauma makes him very overprotective of you, and he can become almost overbearing when you get injured in any way, shape or form. There was one strangely sweet moment when you both talked over each of each other’s scars, explaining when and how you had got them.

J = Jokes (do they like to joke around with or prank you? how?)

Daniel has his unique sense of humour but loves cheesy dad jokes and quirky sarcasm, too. He once tried a prank, simply by scaring you, but it failed miserably and resulted in you falling and bruising your knee.

K = Kisses (how do they like to kiss you?)

Daniel is generally all for physical affection. He loves every and all types of kisses. One of his favourites are the soft pecks that he plants on your shoulders and cheek to wake you up in the morning. Others he loves are those random smooches throughout the day, those tiny 'i love you’s that need no words. You feel like the centre of his universe whenever he kisses the top of your hands, as well, and you are exactly that to him.

L = Love (how do they show you they love you?)

Daniel’s love languages are pretty much all of them: physical touch, acts of service, words of affirmation, quality time and gift-giving. He shows you how much he loves you through all of them, though he shows you most through his words and touch. Hugs, kisses and touches that let you know he is there with you, anywhere, always and undoubtedly. But most of all, he tells you every day without fail that he loves you with his entire body, mind and soul, maybe not always in so many words, but there isn’t a day where you go by without here those three little words at least once.

M = Memory (favorite memory together?)

His favourite memory is your first date, which was spent at the beach, sharing fries and drinking shakes. It was simple, perfect. You had met up at midday and ended up talking until it was almost midnight. You connected so quickly, and neither of you were expecting it, which made it that much better and more memorable.

He also really loves to think about the night you first met too, though. It was at the All Valley Tournament, after his big win. You barely knew anything about him then, but on your way out, you had stumbled into him, knocking him over. When you helped him to his feet and realised who he was, you instantly apologised and rambled about whether you’d made his injury worse or not. Daniel shushed you then, telling you it was fine and, to your surprise - no - shock, invited you to come and have lunch with him, his sensei and his mother. That was the beginning of your friendship, which eventually became much more.

N = Nightmare (what is their worst fear?)

His worst fear is losing you. Plain and simple. He adores you more than anything and couldn’t imagine not having you in his life. He fears breaking up, having you leave - or worse. 

O = Oddity (what is one quirk they have?)

You love it when Daniel gets overexcited or hyper and starts to bounce on his feet. You’d seen him do it when he first bought the bonsai store and again when he won his second tournament - the way he had bounced over to Mr Miyagi to hug him brought a tear to your eye. And now he does it often, whenever he is extremely happy or caffeinated. On one occasion, when you had been apart for a week, he had bounced into your arms, just like he did Miyagi and knocked you onto the floor. Luckily it only caused a fit of laughter and teary eyes, as well as the sometimes used nickname of 'Bambi’.

P = Pet Names (what do they like to call you?)

Daniel is a big softie, and although sometimes he will call you “babe”, he prefers the much sweeter sounding and swoon-worthy, ’mi(o) amor(e)’, and/or the translation - 'my love’.

Q = Quality Time (how do they like to spend time with you?)

Daniel likes to take you dancing for dates, but he loves it when you dance together at home, around the kitchen or living room. He teaches you how to twirl like a pro and leads you in little dances whenever he can. He also has taught you everything Miyagi taught him about taking care of bonsai trees. You have a couple each in your home that you tend to together. You also share dinner with Mr Miyagi a handful of times a week, which is always fun and full of great conversation.

R = Rhythm (what song reminds you of them?)

'Glory Of Love’ reminds you of his protectiveness. Over you, Mr Miyagi, his family, and even your own family - who love him just as much as he does them. It makes you think of everything he has done since he met you; it’s always been for something or someone he loves. He's like a knight in shining armour from a long time ago. Every lyric screams Daniel to you, and you’ve often imagined the song playing at your - hopefully - future wedding.

S = Secrets (how open are they with you?)

Daniel is always very open with you. The only times he is a little more closed off is if he thinks a secret will hurt or upset you, then he becomes cautious. But he always ends up telling you; there are no secrets in your relationship.

T = Time (how long did it take you to get together?)

It didn’t take too long. After your first date, you went on a couple more. Including Golf 'N Stuff and then a drive-in movie, where you shared your first kiss, and - very nervously - Daniel asked you to be his girlfriend.

U = Upset (how do they act when you’re upset?)

Depending on how upset you are or the circumstance, he will try to cheer you up right away. If you need time alone, he will always give you space, but it plays on his mind until you finally decide to share what’s going on.

V = Vaunt (what are they proud of? Do they like to show you off?)

He doesn’t feel the need to 'show you off’, as proud as he is to be with you. Your kindness, loyalty, creativeness and hardworking nature are just a few of the things he is proud of, of you. He always makes sure to let you know this whenever it is necessary too.

W = Warrior (how do they feel about you fighting? Would they fight for you, beside you, etc?)

Daniel has quite a bit of trauma in his past, all of which you know about, and so he never wants to see you end up in any kind of fight. He has seen a few of your moves when he or Mr Miyagi had taught you some things for fun, so he is well aware you could hold your own in a situation, but the thought of actually seeing it brings a horrible taste to his mouth. If ever the moment came where he need to defend you, he would for sure fight for you. He would fight with you, too, if the circumstance occurred, but you imagine he would try to push you out of the way and to safety before that could happen.

X = X-Ray (how well are they able to read you?)

It’s a skill that took Daniel a while to master, but now he is pretty confident he can read you well: figure out how you are feeling, what you need, what mood you are in - etcetera.

Y = Yes (how would they propose to you?)

Your first date was on the beach, and it seems like the perfect place to propose. Daniel would not go over the top. He would want the moment to be intimate, memorable and without an audience. Maybe Daniel would lay a blanket and bring along some packed snacks. Then talk as you normally would on a date, before he could no longer bear it, finally reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small black velvet box. 

Z = Zen (what makes them feel calm?)

He loves to tend to your bonsai trees when he needs to feel calm. Sometimes alone, but most of the time, you will join him. Other times, he likes to sit with you on the sofa while you comb your fingers through his hair or trace imaginary patterns across his back. He’s gotten very good at calming himself and you.

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POST STORM CUDDLES [jensensfanfic/dojolarusso]

[gif found here]

pairing:daniel larusso x reader

word count: 800+

warnings: none, really. just fluffy fluff

a/n:this was written without any planning/kinda freestyle, you know? so it might suck, i’m sorry lmao. very unedited so excuse ant typos. also don’t laugh at the title - i couldn’t think of anything better on the spot hahaha

When you peel your eyes open, you half expect to be met with that big bright light so many people talk, or joke about. You don’t remember much after your fall, but you can recall the sudden, paralysing pain that knocked you down and caused you to slip into a deep sleep. That tiny memory of what was a horribly long night was enough to make you believe you were a goner. But, instead, as you force your sticky lids to open, and blink away the blurriness, you see the faint flickering of candles and the roof of a tattered, storm-torn home.

As your eyes adjust to the world, a gentle hand comes down to land on your shoulder. You look to your side and find your boyfriend laying beside you. “Hey.” He whispers, while moving to sit up. He kneels by you now, rubbing his tired eyes. “You’re awake. You okay?”

“Uh.. yeah. What happened?” You try to move yourself suddenly, wanting to see what injuries you’d obtained, but Daniel’s hand squeezes your shoulder, stopping you.

“Go slow, Y/N.”

“Why!? Why, what happened? What’s wrong with me?” Your eyes widen and you try again to sit up, this time managing to do so without being held back. “Is it bad?” You look over your own body, scanning for bruises, blood, bandages, anything. 

Daniel moves around so that he is sitting in front of you now. “Hey, chill. You just hit your head pretty bad. Nothing too serious. I just don’t want you gettng up too fast and making yourself dizzy.”

“Oh.” You sigh, relieved, and then rest against the pillow that is guarding your head from the wall behind you. “What about you? Are you okay?”

“Yeah, I’m just fine.” Daniel smiles, picking up your hand and holding them in both of his. “I think I have quite the collection of bruises, though.”

“Good. So, are you going to tell me what happened with that storm?”  

“What do you remember?”

You close your eyes and visualize what had happened only a handful of hours ago. When you open them again, Daniel is anxiously awaiting your response. “Most of the night, I think… sitting with you and Kumiko, before the wind picked up… us running.” You can feel the feeling of your hair being whipped around, blocking you from seeing much as Daniel struggled to keep ahold of your hand while you ran together to safety. You place your free hand atop of Daniel’s as you continue. “I remember helping Sato. And then, you. You ran back out into that storm and saved Yuna’s life.” You smile, looking up at your boyfriend with pride. “You were her hero, Daniel.” 

“I wouldn’t say that, exactly.” He shifts, clearing his throat and changing the subject back to your memories. “Anything else?”

“Uh, I ran back out to help you, when I saw you fall. And then…” You close your eyes again, trying to picture the moment. “I slipped? Or I lost my footing… and I just fell, and then I don’t really know.”

Daniel visibly looks lighter upon hearing your recollections of the night. “Okay, well, that’s basically right. You tripped over… something, I didn’t really see. Then you just fell backwards and I guess you fell hard, because you blacked out.”

“That’s embarassing as hell.” You giggle, wiggling your hands free of his hold and wiping them over your face. “Did you have to drag me back in?”

“Sato helped me get you back in, and once the storm passed, we brought you back here. Mr Miyagi said you looked fine, but we should keep an eye on you, just in case. Do you feel okay?”

“Great, actually. Just a little tired still, I guess.” 

“Then you should sleep more.” Daniel nods, moving to stand up. “Do you need anything before I go? I can make some of Mr Miyagi’s famous tea. Probably not as nice as he does, but still…”

“Wait, where are you going?” You reach for his hand, tugging slightly. “You slept by me for hours, what’s a few more?”

“I guess you’re right.” He lies back down, not letting go of your hand as he makes himself comfortable. “Are you warm enough?”

“No.”

“No? Do you wanna have my blanket-” 

Your hand travels up his arm to grip his bicep and you tug, forcing him closer to you. “Just hug me, please.”

He wraps you up warm and safe in his arms, and you think about the date into the town you and Daniel had shared hours before the storm. The dinner, the dancing, the drinks, and then the stroll back to Yukie’s place. The images pull you back into sleep, where you dream of that memory and hope that you could have a few more of them before going home.

Taglist:@crimsonandclover27,@resedacitrus,@cas-atheia​, 

[my gif - from sideblog @dojolarusso​​]

pairing:daniel larusso x fem!reader

word count: 5491

warnings: a little bit of whump, a couple of curse words, secret keeping? not sure - i’m just trying to cover all bases!

a/n: can also be found on wattpadandao3:)

You’d almost had it: almost. Mr Miyagi had said he was teaching you karate, yet you had been stood there covered in paint, arms completely dead, incredibly tired and confused. You remember when he had come home from the apartment complex on that night, you finally snapped at him, yelling accusations at Mr Miyagi, you complained about acting like his slave. “I would’ve done all of these things for you, anyway! But you said I was training; this is bullshit!” Mr Miyagi grunted, claiming, ‘Ah, you are.“ At which point, you swore at him for a second time and began to walk away, fully intending not to come back. But, something in his voice as he called your name to, 'come here,’ made you stop in your tracks and turn around. The next few minutes were intense and felt like something out of an expertly written hero novel.

How were you to know that all along, he was teaching you perseverance and muscle memory? Each chore - waxing, washing, painting, sanding… was his genius way of instilling the blocks into your mind. You felt stupid, though you probably had good reason to get mad, and you realised that he knew you eventually would.

After that, you did everything he told you to do. If he wanted you to join him on a fishing trip and stand dangerously on the edge of the bow, you would. If he asked you to fix up a hole in the wall, hammer some nails, sweep the floors - whatever the task may be; you would do it, knowing that there was always a lesson to learn with him. And even if there wasn’t one, you couldn’t deny helping your best friend.

You had a great deal of respect for your friend and sensei. When you moved into the apartment complex, you were pretty introverted, and you didn’t get out all that much. You only left the house for school and a little fresh air every so often. You also didn’t have many friends; the people you spoke to were merely classmates and project partners. But then the fridge at your place had decided to pack in, everything inside melted and turned rotten, so your Mum told you to go and find the 'maintenance man’. That’s when you first met Mr Miyagi.

A few weeks later, after your shower had decided to break this time, you went to see him again and found him trimming little bonsai trees. You had had a few bonsais since you were young, but unfortunately, you always managed to kill them; that was until Mr Miyagi happily agreed to teach you how to care for them properly.

A few months passed, and you had somehow learned about his family karate, and it took a lot of convincing, but you managed to get him to agree to train you, thinking that it would give you more to do and it would, of course, come in handy if you ever needed to use it. Your parents were thrilled about this. Finally, you had made a friend and had more reasons to leave the house daily, rather than spending so much time watching TV.

A pact, some chores, and a magical moment later, you were best friends first, and then teacher and a student second. And there was not a single day where you didn’t go to see him for at least a minute, even if it was just to say a quick hello.

-

About a year later, when Mr Miyagi casually brought up in conversation that he had a new student, you were pretty damn confused. "Since when? How did I not notice this?”

“Ah, bad timing. Every time Miyagi with him, you with bonsai, or someplace else.” He pointed out. “New student, ah, live only a few doors from Y/N-san apartment, too.”

“Oh.” You wonder if you’ve already met this person or maybe passed them on the way to school without really noticing. You carefully snip some more leaves from your latest little bonsai project. “Well, how come you’re training this kid, anyway? It took me some real grovelling and persistence to convince you to teach me.”

“Hai.” Mr Miyagi laughs at this. “Boy, uh, have problem with friends. Beat up many times, so make a deal with wacko sensei.” You hear the little sounds of him gently spraying some of the trees. “Fight in tournament, then leave boy alone.”

“The All Valley?” You frown.

“Hai.”

“So, this new student of yours… has to win the whole tournament, and then they’ll stop beating up on him?”

“Win, lose, no matter. If he makes good fight, will earn respect, then nobody bother.” Mr Miyagi pauses for a moment then, before smiling and nodding at you. “Miyagi, glad you no get into fights.”

“I don’t know anyone to get into a fight with.” You laugh. “Unless you are down for a match, huh, Mr Miyagi?”

“Ha, Y/N-san, you much humour.” He looks thoughtful for a moment, and then you watch as he smirks a little. “Much like Daniel-san. Hm, you would make good friends.”

“Daniel.. that’s his name, then?”

“Ah, yes. And both ask a lot of question, too.”

“So,” You put down your clippers and shuffle around on your chair to face Mr Miyagi properly, resting your elbow on the counter. “When can I meet this new student of yours?”

“Come. We go right now.”

“Uh… now?” You watch him place the spray bottle down and walk towards the door. “Wait, Mr Miyagi?” You laugh in disbelief as you take your jacket from a small peg and slip it back on, swiftly moving to follow your friend.

-

“Y/N-san?” Mr Miyagi calls your name just as you get to catch up to him, and you both start to walk towards where the truck is, parked up outside of the apartment complex. “Ah. You drive, let’s go.”

He hands you the keys, and you frown. “I didn’t mean we should go right now, you know.”

“Is good time to go, Daniel-san is back at house. Have to check on him anyway.”

“What-” You flashback to the day you spent washing and waxing every single car in Miyagi’s front yard. “Oh! First lesson, huh?”

“Hai.” You give each other a knowing look, and then both hop into the truck and head off. You spend the short journey wondering how long Daniel will last before losing it over the chores and sore shoulders.

-

“Ah, good work, Daniel-san.” Mr Miyagi looks over the cars as he walks by them all. Before Daniel can register his comment or even speak, Mr Miyagi introduces the two of you. “This is Y/N-san, a special friend to Miyagi.”

“Hey! Yeah, I’m Y/N Y/L/N.” You offer a hand to Daniel while Miyagi disappears into the house. “Good to meet you.”

“Uh, hi.” Daniel drops the giant yellow sponge into the bucket by his feet, wipes his sweaty forehead with his arm and then shakes your hand. 

“Daniel… LaRusso.”

“So, how’s it going, newbie?”

“'Newbie’?” Daniel frowns. “What do you mean, 'newbie’?”

“Well, I was Mr Miyagi’s first student, so that makes you the newbie… right?” You smirk and then turn around and start to circle the car, pretending to inspect his work.

“You know karate?” You stop and look over the car at Daniel, giving him an accusatory look, as if to say, 'are you being judgemental because I am a female who knows martial arts?’ Daniel catches it right away and starts fumbling with his words. “No! I didn’t mean because you’re- I mean, I’m not being- I was asking as a general question, I-”

“Okay, okay. Jeez, chill out, rambles. You know I was messing with you?”

“Yeah… yeah.” His mouth slightly agape, he diverts his eyes, looking anywhere but at you. “Right.”

“Alright. Well, I’m going to go and say goodbye to Miyagi, and then head home, so”, You finish your circle around the car, standing next to Daniel again and giving the car a couple of slaps. “I will hopefully see you soon. Nice meeting ya.”

“You too.” As you walk towards the house, you hear the sloshing of the water as Daniel picks up the sponge. You smile and mutter to yourself as you walk, “Good luck with the sanders.”

-

The next day, Mr Miyagi sits in the garden, sanding the edges of the boardwalk, waiting for Daniel. You had spent the morning here, throwing punches and practising kicks on the heavy bag.

“Oh, man, this is beautiful. Mr Miyagi, this is great. You’ve got real fish in there.” You stop kicking, catching the bag and watching as Daniel walks through the garden, spilling compliments and looking around in awe. “This is outrageous. I thought Chung Lee’s restaurant was nice. You beat his act. This is paradise.”

You find yourself laughing at his rambling as Mr Miyagi just carries on with his work. He barely mutters an “Hai” when Daniel asks, “Did you do this yourself?”

You walk over to join them, staring down as Daniel sits down and picks up the sanders. “Are these bongos? No, I got it.”

You giggle when he starts to sing. Mr Miyagi finally looks up, too, joining in on the laughter. “Daniel-san, you much humour.” You twitch a brow at that same compliment Mr Miyagi had paid you just last night.

“Mr Miyagi, I’m going to head home now.” You walk around them, patting Daniel on the shoulder. “See you around, Danny.”

He looks up, and you momentarily find yourself enjoying the sunlit view of his tanned face and perfectly shaped lips. “You’re not staying?”

“Uh-” You shake your head a little, snapping yourself out of it. “No. Probably best I leave you guys to it.”

Daniel looks between you and Miyagi. “But aren’t you, like, still learning, too?”

“Always. But I don’t want to be intruding; this is only your second lesson, after all.” You look back to your teacher, who is smiling at you both. “Mr Miyagi, I’ll see you tomorrow.”

You bow to your sensei and then to Daniel. During your bike ride home, you can’t help grinning as you think about your fellow student, especially in that green plaid he’d been wearing.

-

You are sitting with your legs dangling over the edge of the pool when Daniel walks through the complex. “Y/N?”

“Oh, hey, Danny.”

“What’re you doin’ out here” He stops next to the steps and sits down on the lowest one.

“Just enjoying the evening breeze. How was it with Mr Miyagi today?”

You clock the hand he has rested against his shoulder. He moves it around, grimacing. “Um…”

“Something wrong?” You prompt.

“No, it’s just, I-” He stands up again. “What was your second lesson with him?”

You think quickly about how to reply, not wanting to give anything away. “The first few weeks were mostly learning to block and balance. Why?”

Daniel opens and closes his mouth like a fish, wanting to reply but not knowing what to say. “I- Nothin’.”

“What’s the matter, Danny?” You feel a pang of sympathy for him, remembering how bad your shoulders ached after sanding floors all day long. “You okay?”

“Yeah.. yeah, I’m good. Forget it.” He points up to his apartment. “I gotta go. I’ll see you… Well, whenever I do.”

He starts walking up the steps as you move to stand. “Goodnight, Daniel.”

He turns and smiles. “I think I like you calling me 'Danny’, actually.”

“Alright, then. Night, Danny.” You bow to him, and he does the same back, but you stop him before he turns around. “Hey!”

“What?” He looks alarmed.

“When you bow, you must always keep eye contact.” He nods, and then you bow to each other properly before you both head home.

-

Early the next day, you catch Daniel on his way out. “Danny!”

“Y/N.” He runs down the steps to where you’re sitting with Mrs Milo’s dog. You’d said you would sit with him while she stepped out for a few hours. “Hey, pup.” Daniel reaches down to pet the dog, scratching his neck and ears.

“Off to Mr Miyagi’s?”

“Yeah.” He spots your watch as he glances up from the dog. “And I’m late already. See you!” He runs off, waving back at you as he goes.

“Bye!” You yell back, your eyes popping open when you remember it’s just past six in the morning: your neighbours are probably sleeping still. You glance down at the dog, rubbing his head. “Oops.”

-

That same evening, you see Daniel again when you are just about to go into your apartment. You just get your key in the door when you hear his little grunts of pain. “Someone’s home late. Where you been, Danny boy? Hm?”

“At Mr Miyagi’s place.” He glances up and looks somewhat annoyed at your question. “You know that!”

“Oh, sorry.” You hold your hands up in mock surrender, smiling.

“Sorry. Just-”

“Something wrong?”

“I-” Daniel stands at the bottom of the stairs, while you stand at the top, looking down on him while he squeezes his shoulder with one hand, occasionally wincing. “My shoulders just hurt pretty bad.”

“Oh, well, just put some ice or heat on them and get some rest; I’m sure you’ll be just fine. And right as rain for your next lesson, huh?” You nod at him and then spin around, knowing full well that he’s going to call you back.

“Wait, Y/N.” You smirk; your prediction was correct. You turn back around. “Can I ask you something about your training?”

“Of course. Anything.”

“Did Mr Miyagi ever- I mean did he ask you to- I mean did you end up doing-”

You raise your brows, tapping your fingers in a patterned sequence against the railing. “Come on, Danny. Get it out.”

He huffs. “Look at this!”

He points to his clothing, particular spots that have splashes of paint on them. Some of it is dried, but other bits are still shiny in the moonlight, showing you that it’s still fresh; and that he hasn’t long finished chore number three. He also turns his head to show the paint smudge that decorates his left ear and the spots that made it into his hair. “I’ve been painting the goddamn fences all night! My shoulders are killing, my legs ache… and I haven’t learned a thing that’s gonna help me in the tournament!”

“What about your other lessons? Maybe this was just something Mr Miyagi needed help with.” You keep up your play-dumb act. “I mean, I did have to go grocery shopping for him a few times.”

“Washing and waxing the cars, sanding the floors…” Daniel sighs, letting the grip on his shoulder go and rotating it in circles, stretching. “I guess he had his first student, and now I’m just the chore boy, the personal assistant, the-”

“Danny,” You climb swiftly down the stairs, putting your finger to his mouth. “Shush. Chill out! Mr Miyagi is a great man. Maybe… maybe he just needed some help with a few things. Stick it out, and help the man who - by the way - saved your life… yes, I know about Halloween, and then just trust me when I say that you won’t regret it. He’s the best teacher I could’ve asked for. Not that I’ve ever known another teacher, but… you get my point.”

“Um,” Daniel follows your finger as you pull it away from his pouty lips. He looks dumbstruck for a while before he collects himself and responds. 

“Right. Yeah, yeah. If you say so.”

“I do say so.” Your gaze flicker between Daniel’s eyes and his shoulder. “Can I, um-”

He blinks, his head jerking back a tiny bit, confused. “Can you what?”

“Let me,” You push his so that he turns a little, giving you better access to his pained shoulder. “Here.” You put both hands on the area, watching his face for any non-consensual hesitation. When he doesn’t show any, you start rubbing his skin, kneading like you would with dough. Every couple of seconds, you squeeze his shoulder, trying to ease out any amount of tension and - or - pain. Only a few minutes pass before you start to feel a little bit awkward, but also somewhat comfortable; like taking care of Daniel is something you could possibly enjoy and do each day, every day.

Your eyes widen a little, and you clear your throat. “Uh, any better?”

“Wow.” His moonlight lit cocoa brown eyes have a sparkle to them as your gazes meet this time. “Yeah. Yeah, thank you.”

“It’s fine. So, what are you going to do about Mr Miyagi?”

“I’m gonna meet him tomorrow, of course, I am.”

“Okay,” You feel a little sad for Daniel again. You’d kind of been enjoying the turnaround thus far: watching someone else have to do all of Mr Miyagi’s chores and not knowing why. But Daniel was losing it quicker than you did back when, and you were starting to feel sad for him. You hope more than anything that he keeps showing up so that he can finally see that he’s been learning all along. “Danny, come 'ere.”

“Wh- oh!” Before he can ask what you mean, you throw your arms up and around his neck, pulling him down slightly for a hug. It takes a short moment for him to return the gesture, his own arms coming to circle your waist. “What’s this for?”

You feel the puffs of air as he speaks on your neck, and it sends little tingles running along your scalp, arms and legs. “Just 'cause. Just wishing my friend goodnight, you know?”

“Yeah, okay.” He frowns as you pull away, not meeting his eye now. 

“Goodnight, Y/N.”

“Night, Danny.” You run back up the stairs and head back to your apartment. “Don’t go running off yet, okay?”

He nods, and then you are back inside in ten seconds flat, closing the door behind you and wondering why you had suddenly gotten so shy out there. You cover your face with your hands, “damn it.”

“What, honey?” Your Mum makes you jump with her sudden question.

“Nothin’!” You reply.

She looks at you with an amused expression. “Okay, well, get some sleep; you have school tomorrow.”

You nod and then plop yourself down on the sofa. 'Damn it,’ You think. 'I’m crushing on the new kid, aren’t I?’

-

“… maybe next time you’ll get some better bites, huh?” You hop down from Mr Miyagi’s truck, closing the door and waiting for a reply.

He gets down from the passenger’s side and goes to collect his fishing gear from the back. “Miyagi hope so, Y/N-san.”

“Danny!” When you look up, you see Daniel stood on the highest part of the ladder, paintbrush in hand and looking rather tired. “How’s it going up there?”

“Y/N!?”

“Ah, missed spot.” You shake your head at Mr Miyagi, trying not to laugh.

“What spot!?” He climbs down from the ladder and follows you and Mr Miyagi into the garden. “Hey, how come you didn’t tell me you were going fishing?”

“You not here when we go.”

“'We?’ Y/N, you too?” Daniel glares at you, causing you to look surprised. “Maybe I wanted to go, too, didn’t you think of that?”

“You karate training.”

“Danny, you’re supposed to be training.” You and Mr Miyagi both talk at once, chuckling to yourselves afterwards.

Daniel looks between you both like you are crazy. “I’m what!? I’m being your goddamn slave; that’s what’s happening! We made a deal here.”

“So?”

“'So?’ You’re supposed to teach, and I’m supposed to learn.”

You stop when you reach the doors to the house, you catch his hand, trying to get him to stop and calm down with your softened voice. “Danny…”

“No.” He huffs and pulls his hand from your hold. “For four days, I’ve been busting my ass, and I haven’t learned a thing!”

You steal Mr Miyagi’s line, the same one he’d said to you at this point a year ago. “You’ve learned plenty.”

“I’ve learned plenty?” Daniel turns back to Mr Miyagi. “I’ve learned to sand your decks, maybe. I’ve waxed your car, I paint your house, paint your fence. I’ve learned plenty, right.”

“Not everything is as seems.”

Daniel glances at you once again, with his mouth hanging open. He gestures to Mr Miyagi, eyes burning into yours like he is waiting for an explanation from you. You just smirk and nod, and he shakes his head in disbelief. “I don’t believe this- this is bullshit!” He turns around, “I’m going home, man!”

“Daniel-san. Daniel-san!” The boom in Mr Miyagai’s voice causes you to jump a little.

Daniel spins around, gripping his shoulder and looking wholly done with everything. “What?”

“Come here.”

You pat Daniel’s back. “And that’s my cue to duck out. See you later!” You disappear into the front yard quickly, hopping onto your bike and heading home, leaving Daniel to his big moment of realisation.

-

The following day, Mr Miyagi called and invited you to join him and Daniel at the beach; it was time for his lesson in balance. You’d rarely uttered the word 'no’ to your teacher in the past, but today was a different story.

“No… I don’t think I can make it, Mr Miyagi.”

“Ah, you have other plans?”

“Uh- no. I just… don’t feel well.”

“Miyagi know when Y/N-san no telling the truth, even through telephone.”

“What? I-”

“Y/N-san, come. We go to the beach: one of your favourite places, ah?”

You hold the phone away from yourself for a second, huffing and then replying. “Okay, fine. I’ll bike there, though, don’t worry about coming to pick me up.”

“Ah!" You can practically hear Mr Miyagi’s glee through the phone. "Very good. See you soon.”

“Okay, bye-bye.”

You put down the phone and get ready to leave as slowly as possible. You had come home last night happy; you were pretty amused at yourself because you got out of there so quickly once Mr Miyagi had called Daniel back. You had been finding all of it somewhat funny. Watching the new student go through all of the chores, slowly getting more and more frustrated before they finally had enough and… well, you were regretting it a little bit now.

Daniel had rejected you when you tried to hold his hand and calm him last night. He’d looked at you like a hurt puppy, and that one evening when he’d complained to you about his aching shoulder: everything was twisting in your mind from a joke to a matter of feeling like a terrible friend. You thought that maybe Daniel would be mad at you for not telling him what was going on, primarily since it had caused him physical pain. But then, you’d also been through the same thing, feeling confused and taken advantage of by an older man who had made you a promise.

You were just messed up in your head, and it probably had a lot to do with the fact that you were also crushing on Daniel now. You sighed loudly, finally ready to go.

-

When you arrived at the beach, you instantly spotted Mr Miyagi’s truck, parked up and empty. You hopped off of your bike and lifted it into the back, knowing that Mr Miyagi wouldn’t mind you doing so and then headed down to the sand.

You felt like running away the second you saw your teacher and fellow student waiting for you. You tried not to meet Daniel’s eye and looked straight to Mr Miyagi instead. He bowed upon you reaching them and then gave out his instructions. “Daniel-san, you go water. Practise kick, learn balance.”

Daniel nodded, taking his headband from his pocket and tying it around his head. Meanwhile, Mr Miyagi turned his attention to you. “You go, too. Practise balance.”

Your eyes popped open. “Wait, what? I didn’t come prepared to get in the water!” You gestured down at your clothes: jeans, a graphic tee and an oversized button-up shirt that was tied around your waist. However, when you looked up again, Mr Miyagi was halfway up the beach, walkings towards the stumps. “Uh, okay. I guess I’m doing it anyway, then.”

You listen, despite your slight annoyance. At the end of the day, you knew that balance was the skill you needed to work on the most. So you walked up to the water, with Daniel following close behind.

With the water barely touching your toes, you rolled up your jeans as far as they would go. Daniel walked into the water first, taking a few steps before stopping and putting his hands on his hips. He looked back at you, yelling, “It’s freezing!”

You simply nodded, walking a few feet away from Daniel and into the water yourself. You shivered at the temperature as you went as far out as you could before the water came up to your knees. It took merely two kicks before you were wiped out by a huge wave. You looked over at Daniel, who was actually doing okay. His kicks weren’t perfect, but he hadn’t fallen yet.

When he noticed you shuffling back onto the squishy sand, he walked closer. “Are you good?”

“Fine.” He offered his hand, but you waved it off, pushing yourself up and simply standing far enough in the water so that you could watch it wash over your feet and disappear again. “Go. I’m fine. Just not really dressed for this right now.”

Daniel frowned but went back to his training anyway.

-

“How did you do that!?”

“How did you do that!?” You and Daniel both freaked out at the same time after watching Mr Miyagi break four beer bottles at once.

The drunk men were the opposite in their reactions, looking rather shocked and possibly scared. They quickly moved the bottles and brushed away the broken glass into a bag along with the rest of their trash.

You follow Mr Miyagi as he gets up into the truck, “Hey, how did you do that?”

“Don’t know. First time.” He looks pleased with himself as you chuckle in disbelief. “Y/N-san, you want ride back?”

“Uh, no. I can just take my bike; it’s okay, I promise.”

“Okay.” He nods. “You come for dinner later?”

“Sure, yeah.”

You bow to each other and then walk to the back of the truck to get your bike. As you do, a gust of wind sweeps over you, causing shivers and goosebumps over your skin.

“Why don’t you have a towel?” Daniel asks then, coming up beside you.

“It’s like I said, I didn’t really come prepared to go in the sea.”

“Here,” he tries to wrap his towel around you, but you shove him away. “Wh-? I’m just trying to help.”

“Yeah… and then you’ll be the one freezing instead, idiot.”

“Oh, so last night I was 'Danny’, and now I’m 'idiot’, huh?” He wraps the towel around you successfully the second time, not letting you push him away. “Here. We’ll share.”

You roll your eyes, sighing, but grabbing on to the end of the towel anyway, pulling it around you a little more. “Thanks.”

“What’s up with you, anyway? Something wrong?”

Your head whips around to look up at him. “What? Why?”

“You were all helpful the other night and today; it’s like you hate me all of a sudden.”

You huffed and looked away again.

“Mr Miyagi, Y/N and me want to stay here a little while… if that’s okay.” Your eyes widen as Daniel leans onto the window of the truck, letting go of the towel so that it hangs on you only.

“Wait-” Daniel shush you by simply raising his hand. Mr Miyagi lets him know that it’s just fine before he shuffles into the driver’s seat and is gone before you know it. “I- my bike…”

“Come on, Y/N, we’ll just walk back. It’s not that far.”

“But-”

“Come on, let’s just go and sit down for a little bit.” You follow him to the stone wall, where you both sit, dangling your legs over the edge. “So what’s up?”

“You.” You blurt out.

Daniel laughs. “Wait, why me? What did I do?”

“It’s what I did.”

“You’re really confusing me, Y/N.”

You turn around then, finally meeting his eye and trying to act tough. “Why aren’t you annoyed at me? I didn’t tell you about the lessons! I kept it secret and watched you suffer through all those damn chores when I knew all along, and just- ugh- you should so mad that I didn’t tell you-”

“That’s it!?” Daniel shuts you up by raising his own voice to get your attention back; it works. “That’s why you’re acting so strange? Man, you are weird.”

“Excuse me?”

“You heard me. Weirdo.”

“Wow.” You scoff. “I really shouldn’t have felt so bad about it.”

“No, you shouldn’t. It’s not a huge deal, Y/N. At least I know now.”

“But I still feel bad. You looked more annoyed than I did at that point last night.”

“Hey, wait.” Daniel frowns, knocking his knee into yours. “Did you curse at Mr Miyagi too?”

“Uh- yes! Of course. I also accused him of making me his little worker bee.” You laugh. “Although, it took me a little longer. I had one more lesson before I went nuts.”

“Which was?” Daniel prods.

“I’m not telling! You’ll find out soon enough.”

“But you just made a big deal out of feeling bad for not telling me about the chores!”

“And you just said it wasn’t a big deal!”

“Ugh.” Daniel huffs.

“Ugh.” You copy him.

You look out at the sea for a moment, watching it glitter in the sunlight. Then you close your eyes and flashback to training with Mr Miyagi on the cliffs. “He’ll teach you kata soon. I really love that; it’s… relaxing.”

“Really?” You nod, and then you start to feel awkward again as Daniel continues to look at you without saying anything further.

“What?”

Daniel shrugs. “Nothin’.” He looks away again but keeps looking back every couple of seconds. You’re about to say something when he suddenly stands up. “Oh! I have something for you.”

“For me?”

“Yeah…” He reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a headband. It’s black with a white line pattern that forms star shapes throughout.

“Mr Miyagi, let me have this one,” he adjusts his own as he mentions it, “but I noticed that you haven’t worn one yet. So… I’m hoping you don’t have one already. Otherwise, this is a terrible gift. Do you have one already? 'Cause I’ll just go and bury myself in the sand if this is the worst gift ever.”

“Danny, the ramble king, is back, I see. Shut up and give me the damn thing!”

“Uh, if you’re gonna be rude, then no.” He moves it away, but you snatch it from his hands and tie it around your head straight away. “Does it look good?”

“Looks great.”

You fiddle with it until it feels right, then smile up at your friend. “Thanks, Danny.”

“Does the nickname mean we’re good? You’re not mad at me for being mad at you, even though I wasn’t mad at you, to begin with?”

“I can’t believe I understood that. But we’re better than good.”

“Okay.” Daniel sits back down, and it doesn’t go unnoticed by you that he sits closer this time, your arms and legs pressed against each other.

“Good. 'Cause, there’s something I wanna ask you.”

“What’s that?”

“There isn’t some teacher or co-worker style of a rule that says two karate students can’t go out… right?” Your eyes widen, and your full attention is on Daniel, watching his talk as he looks out to sea and slowly sneaks his hand over to cover yours. “Right?”

“Uh, I don’t think there is, actually.”

“So?”

You try to sustain the grin that threatens to show itself on your face. “Gold 'N’ Stuff?”

“What?”

“For our date? On… Saturday?”

“Uh- yes! Saturday’s my birthday. Talk about the best birthday ever!” Daniel’s fist pumps the air, and you can’t hold back your laughter at his dork nature.

“Pick me up at 7?”

“You got it.”

You smile again, reaching up to take his chin between your fingers and turning him to face you once more. You glance at his lips and then up to his eyes, asking for permission. He looks surprised, but he nods before putting his free hand on your neck and pulling you in for a soft, sweet and utterly too short of a kiss. You pull your bottom lip between your teeth as you pull away, eyes closed.

Daniel sighs before saying, “the chores and achy arms were worth it to get to meet you, you know, Y/N.”

[my gif - from sideblog @dojolarusso​]

pairing: daniel larusso x fem!reader

wordcount: 3k+

warnings: blood, injury, angst, unwanted attention

a/n: can also be found on wattpadandao3:)

You have been noticing slight differences in how Daniel has been behaving lately. He didn’t take Mr Miyagi refusing to train him for the tournament well. You didn’t understand why he had suddenly changed his mind and signed up for the fight, anyway. He’d told you and Miyagi, not days ago, that he wanted their shared karate to “mean something.” He didn’t need or want to defend the trophy anymore, yet he’d suddenly come into the shop one night with a snapped bonsai and news that he had gone and signed the entry form.

Mr Miyagi didn’t want to be involved, but Daniel still had to train. After eating breakfast each morning at the Miyagi house, you would get into your running gear and do laps around the local park with him and Jessica. Then he would leave and head off to the cliffs to continue training alone for a while before returning for dinner. But tonight, he hadn’t come back to eat with you. Instead, you had ended up cooking up some fish with Miyagi. It was a primarily silent meal, as you were both expecting Daniel would show up eventually, with some excuse about falling off of his bike or stopping at the store to check on things. But that didn’t happen, and it was getting late, so you bid Miyagi goodbye before heading home to your shared apartment with Jessica. You were expecting your boyfriend to call and explain why he was late. Maybe he would form some unnecessarily long apology where he would mutter on and on before you were able to get a word in and tell him it was fine. Alas, that didn’t happen either.

You didn’t like to go to bed without a goodnight, whether it was in person or via phone call. Things felt off with Daniel lately, like perhaps he was losing himself somehow. You knew you wouldn’t be able to sleep unless you went to see if everything was okay. So you put your jacket back on, left Jessica a note on the fridge, and began to make your way back to Mr Miyagi and Daniel’s house, hoping he would be there by now.

-

When you arrive, you hop off of your bike and leave it leaning against the fence behind the collection of Miyagi’s cars. You make your way around to Daniel’s room, knowing that the guys didn’t care if you walked in without saying a word; you were always welcome at the house, invitation or not. Except, after walking around and into the garden on this particular evening, you felt like you might not be. “Mr Miyagi?”

He was standing outside Daniel’s room, head bowed a little, before he had heard your voice and glanced up. “Hai?” He starts to walk back inside slowly.

“What’s going on?”

Miyagi gestured towards the room with a nod of his head. “Daniel-san, hurt foot.”

“Oh?” You raised your brows. “What happened?”

“Don’t know,” he sighed. “Goodnight, Y/N-san.”

“Goodnight, Mr Miyagi.”

He closes the back door, and you watch the house until you see the lights switch off. You feel a pang of sadness in your chest at the thought of Miyagi being upset, but you shake it off quickly and knock on Daniel’s door. “Hey, it’s Y/N.”

“Oh, uh, yeah, yeah, come in.”

You slide open the door to be met with the sight of your boyfriend, sitting up in his bed with one leg dangling over the side. His right foot is soaking in a large bowl on the floor. It’s filled with bright green liquid, and as you look closer, you see it steam and bubble. “What in the hell… is that?”

“Uh… I’m not entirely sure, but I wouldn’t suggest that you s-” Daniel cuts himself off when you bend down a little and take a sniff of the strange substance. You pull back instantly, holding a hand over your nose and grimacing. “Smell it.” Daniel finishes.

“Wow. So, it’s some more secret Miyagi magic, huh? Some potion he cooked up to heal your foot.” You sit down on the bed next to him, pushing some pillows away to make room. “Gonna tell me what you did to it?”

“No. I mean…” Daniel makes a face like he’s annoyed at you for having asked. You don’t dwell on it, thinking that perhaps he’s just tired and in pain. “Nothin’. Just- banged it, I guess.”

“Well, that’s not the truth, but I’ll let you stew in your deceit until you can tell me what reallyhappened, hm?” You had meant for the comment to come off as a joke. You thought he would laugh; usually, Daniel appreciated your sense of humour since it matched his identical, sarcastic style pretty well. But instead, he reacted rather unexpectedly.

“What, you don’t believe me!?” He yells, nearly tipping over the bowl of stinky foot soup as he twists his body around, bouncing on the bed a little. “You think you know everythin’? I fell. I banged myself, and there’s just a small bruise, that’s it. Just a little accident. Why is it such a big deal?”

Even Daniel’s outburst doesn’t make sense. You know him well enough to know when he is hiding a lie, but any sod could see right now that he wasn’t speaking truthfully. Your mind wanders to not-so-great places as you imagine the possibilities of what could have happened for him to get so defensive over - as he said - ‘a small bruise’.

“Danny…” You touch his shoulder, but he shrugs it off. It makes you feel small and worthless to be pushed off by someone you care for so deeply. You take a breath and try to sound calm just the same. “I’m just trying to help you. And so is Mr Miyagi. He looked heartbroken when I got here, you know?”

He turns away from you, arms crossed. “I’m fine, okay! I’m just trying to focus on the tournament! I don’t need distractions.”

“Your sensei, no - your bestfriend and your girlfriend, are distractions to you now, Daniel? The two people who love and care for you most. Just because Miyagi disagrees with your want to defend a plastic trophy: doesn’t mean he doesn’t care. He brought you this weird foot stuff, right?” You shuffle on the bed, distancing yourself from Daniel a little. “Can you please, tell me what happened?”

“Extreme situations call for extreme measures.”

“What situations? The tournament?” Daniel finally looks your way again, but you don’t see the sweet, silly boy who defended you against your bullies back in school. Nor the smooth-talking, funny guy who sweet-talked you into agreeing to go on a date with him before you’d even realised what he’d asked. Instead, Daniel looks exhausted, just the way he did after his first tournament. But you had seen him just this morning when he had colour in his cheeks and a little twinkle in his eye as he kissed your cheek before leaving to go to the cliffs; why was he so tired after just a few hours. “Daniel?”

“Look, I got problems, and Mr Miyagi won’t help me fix it. Extreme situations… extreme measures.”

“You know better than to think like that.” You stand up and glance between his injured foot and his face, which is covered by his own hands as he huffs loudly. “This isn’t you talking.”

“Well, I’m sorry if you don’t like it, Y/N, but it is me talking, and I got problems, so you both gotta stop giving me such a hard time about it and just let me be.”

“Okay, fine.” You walk to the door and slide it back open again. “I hope you’ll figure all this out soon, Daniel. You’re not just hurting yourself; you’re hurting Miyagi. After all that he’s done for you, he doesn’t deserve your lies, and neither do I.”

You leave then, closing the door behind you gently, before turning around and finally letting the tear that was threatening to fall, spill out.

-

You don’t hear from Daniel for three days after that. He had tried to call you a few times but had probably given up when he realised it was always Jessica who answered, telling him that you didn’t want to talk. A few times, you wonder if maybe you’d acted a little too dramatically. But then you think of Mr Miyagi’s heartbroken face after Daniel had lied to him, even after he had helped heal his foot and voiced his concerns over what was going on. Mr Miyagi cares so profoundly for Daniel, and you think that even Daniel must know that he can see straight through anybody’s lies. Miyagi had seen right through you when you had denied to him that you liked Daniel almost a year ago - nothing got past him.

You think about that sweet memory, the way you had sat next to Daniel after Miyagi had called to let you know about the Halloween fight. They’d talked about karate and agreed on going to Cobra Kai dojo together to see if they could fix Daniel’s little problem. After he’d left, Mr Miyagi had turned to you and said, “You, uh, care about friend very much. I think Y/N-san likes Daniel-san, hai?” After denying it more than a few times, he’d given you this exasperated look that told you he knew the truth, to which you smiled and nodded before he’d patted your shoulder and wished you a good night.

Your thoughts are interrupted by the phone ringing loudly, making you jump. You groan loudly and call out to Jessica. “Phone!” You huff when you hear her yell from the bathroom, “in the shower! Just ignore it.”

You sigh, picking up the phone anyway. “Hey, I don’t want to talk unless you’re- oh-”

“Y/N-san, hello. Miyagi calling.”

“Oh, hi. How are you?”

“Miyagi fine. But Daniel-san, not so good.”

“What’s wrong?”

“Hurt arm, hurt foot, hurt head… we fight. Nothing I can do.”

“Oh, I- uh, I don’t know what to say, Mr Miyagi.”

“Maybe, uh, talk with his sweetheart can help.”

“I- I’m not sure about that. We disagreed too, and we haven’t spoken in a few days. I’m not sure if Daniel even wants to see me.”

“Ah- understand.”

“I’m sorry- I-”

“Hai. No, I understand. Miyagi pray for Daniel-san. But, are you okay?”

“Yes, I’ll be okay. Thank you.” His gentle voice, despite everything, makes you smile, and you squeeze your eyes shut as you hear him say goodbye. “Wait!”

“Hm?”

“Do you know where he is?”

“No, but I can help look.”

“No, no. It’s late. I’ll go. I’ll call if I find him, alright?”

“Thank you, Y/N-san. Goodnight.”

“I’ll see you soon.”

You hang up the phone and then mutter curse words to yourself before thinking of places to look. You leave a note for Jessica on the fridge and head out on your bike to search.

-

The Cobra Kai dojo was the last place you ever expected to find Daniel. You had nearly fallen off of your bike when you had ridden past and spotted him through the windows. You stopped dead in your tracks and jumped half a mile when a car honked behind you. Quickly getting off of your bike, you waved at the driver in apology and leaned it against the building. You peered inside and saw a tall, slender man with a ponytail menacingly grinning at Daniel. He was holding Daniel’s wrist, and you could tell he had a tight grip, as you could see from here that the skin around the area was white from the pressure. You move to get a better look at what’s happening, and as you crouch down, you see the blood lining Daniel’s knuckles.

Your hand comes up to cover your mouth as you see his blood covering the face of Mike Barns’ poster, too. You feel sick, remembering reading about that guy and now understanding why Daniel was so desperate to have training. You don’t know what to do at this moment. If you go in, maybe you could coax Daniel out, make up some excuse and drag him away. But maybe whoever was training Daniel would get aggressive, too - he seemed to you to be that type.

You don’t get much of a chance to make a decision when you are suddenly hearing Daniel’s grunts, followed by the him and the taller man cheering. You look up again and see them high fiving each other. After a minute, you watch Daniel head to the back, and then return changed and heading for the door. You wipe at your cheeks, only momentarily registering how much you’d cried at the sight of Daniel’s cut up hands. As you hear the door open, you stand, bike forgotten, and quickly move to catch up with your boyfriend as he walks quickly down the road.

“Daniel!” You tap his shoulder, and he turns so quickly that it makes you jump away from him. He lowers his defence when he takes in your form. “Uh-”

“Sorry! Man, don’t creep up on me like that. It’s dark out.”

“I called your name…” Your heart thumps as you walk alongside him, headed home. “You even think maybe it was someone you knew, and you didn’t have to be ready to punch me?”

“Shit. I’m sorry, okay. It’s just this guy… Silver, he’s teaching me things I never thought I could do. You have to be ready for your enemy to attack.”

“I’m your enemy?”

“No. But, you know what I mean?”

“I don’t think I do.” You mutter, more to yourself than to Daniel. Then you stop him, gripping his arm and turning him to face you underneath the orange hue of a street light. “So, that’s the guy’s name, Silver? The one who had you punching that wooden dummy.”

“You saw that?”

“Yes, I did. And you need to stop. Look at this,” you take Daniel’s hand as carefully as possible and lift it so you can both look. Your thumb brushes over the small cuts that mark up each knuckle. “It’s not good. It’s not the way Miyagi taught you. Can’t you see that it’s changing you?”

He looks annoyed, but he doesn’t move his hand from your grasp. “What if it’s a good change?”

“Daniel, I-”

Suddenly, a dirty-looking man, dressed in torn-up jeans and an open shirt, appears beside your boyfriend. The man pushes him out of your eyesight and leans down to whisper in your ear. “Hey, sweetie, you wanna come home with me?”

“Excuse me!?” You shove him back, using all the strength you can muster. He slams against the opposing store window, shouting.

“Bitch! What’s your problem? Come on; I’ll take you home, treat you real good.”

“Nah, she’s with me.” Daniel’s arm wraps around your waist protectively, and it’s the most gentle he’s been in weeks. You feel a slight flutter of hope in your chest. “Let’s go.”

“Not so fast.” The man grabs your shoulder as you start to walk and tugs so hard that you fall to the ground.

“Hey!” Daniel yells at him, and then before you can even register what’s happening, the guy is on the floor, holding his nose as blood pours from it.

“Dude, you broke my nose!”

“What!? You hit that guy! Technique and killer instinct, you finally got it, man!” Suddenly, you are being yanked to your feet by Terry Silver as he continues to cheer Daniel on. “You protected your girl, here! Huh?”

“No, man!”

“What?”

“I gotta do something. I gotta help that guy out, man.” Daniel tries to get past Silver to see where the guy gets up and runs to. You look along the street and see him sitting on a bench, phone in hand, probably calling the cops.

“What? No, you’ve got to go before the cops get here. You did the right thing! You nailed that guy.”

Silver begins to run, so Daniel takes your hand and goes too, as you all see the flashing red and blue lights in the distance. “Come on.”

As you speed up, sprinting down the street, you notice that Terry has stopped, and you can faintly hear the creepy guy yelling, “Hey, where’s my money?”

Your blood boils. The whole ordeal was all a setup. Silver had paid that guy to hit on you and make Daniel act out on his newfound aggression.

-

“I’m so sorry, Y/N. I can’t believe I just broke that guy’s damn nose. This whole thing - it isn’t me. I feel like I’m losing it.”

“Finally.” You sit down on Daniel’s bed and tug on his shirt sleeve so that he’ll follow. “I tried to tell you.”

“I know, and I’m sorry! What I said, I didn’t mean it, and I wanted to call and apologise right away.”

“Then why didn’t you?” You try to look at his eyes, but he is so skittish at this moment, his leg bouncing and his hands shaking. “You waited until the next day, and by then, I just- didn’t want to hear your voice, if I’m honest.”

“I get that. I’m a mess. And Mr Miyagi… man, I screwed everything up with him, and with you! I’m just stuck. I don’t know what to do.”

“Well, firstly, I’m sitting right here. I haven’t gone anywhere. I came looking for you tonight; Mr Miygai thought that if he couldn’t help you, then maybe I could.” You cup his jaw in your hands and force him to look at you. “I’m here. Okay? And Mr Miyagi loves you. He tells me all the time how proud he is of you; explain everything as you did to me, and I’m sure it’ll be okay.”

Daniel shifts so that your hand falls away. “I don’t think he’ll be so proud when he hears what I did to that guy.”

“He should hear it from you, though, right?”

“What if I can’t face him? I don’t know if I can.”

“You can.” You sigh, taking his injured hand and wiping away some of the dried blood with your sleeve. He winces, but he doesn’t stop you. “Sorry.”

“Nah, it’s fine. I do appreciate you helping me… patching me up, y'know.” He lifts your chin with his free hand, wiping away a stray tear from your cheek. “I didn’t mean what I said.” He repeats.

“I know.” You nod, and reach for his drawers, where you know he has a couple of bandages and medical supplies. You take one out of its packaging and wrap it around his hand before tying a knot.

“There. Anything else hurting or needs lookin’ at?”

“Yeah, but it’s fine… I swear.”

“Okay, then.” You lift his hand to your lips and plant a couple of kisses onto it. It’s a grounding moment: like you are showing him through your soft touch that he’s here in this moment, that you are here for him, and everything is okay for now.

He smiles, and you can’t help thinking about how much you missed it, that sweet innocent smile that you fell for first. But before you can let yourself cry any more tears dwelling on that, you pull his hand around your shoulder and cuddle into his side. He’s taken aback for a few seconds, but then you feel him tighten the hug and kiss the top of your head. “Thank you.” He whispers, and after a few more minutes, “I wanna call the hospital, find out that guy’s name so I can pay for everything.”

“That sounds like a good idea to me.”

“Yeah. You coming?” He stands up, offering his hand, which you take before he leads you into the main house. You sit down on a cushion on the floor while Daniel grabs the phone. It’s not long before he starts to get annoyed, yelling at the nurse on the phone about not knowing the guy’s name.

Mr Miyagi arrives home just before the nurse hangs up, and Daniel slams the phone down. “Damn it!”

Miyagi looks down at me and then back at Daniel. “Oi. What matter?”

Daniel explains what happened on the streets only an hour ago, and you decide to wait inside as they head to the garden to talk more.

As dire as the situation may be, you can’t help but smile as you see their two figures looking down at the bonsai tree. Your boyfriend was finally back, but you kew you still hadn’t seen the last of Terry Silver. 

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You hear it before you see it: Daniel’s voice echoing through the apartment complex as your hand freezes in your bag, where you’d been searching for your keys. He slams his hands against the wall as he yells. “Why can’t we just go back home!?”

“Listen to me.” Lucille starts to pat his face with a piece of cloth as you walk closer to them. “I cannot help you unless you tell me what’s wrong.”

“I gotta take karate, that’s it.”

“You took karate.”

“No, not at the Y, a good school!”

“Fighting doesn’t solve anything.”

“Yeah, well, neither does palm trees, Ma.”

You close in on them at that moment, and Lucille turns to you with surprise but also - a little bit of relief. “Ah, Y/N, do you want to try and ask him what happened to his bike? Maybe he’ll tell you the truth.”

“I told you the truth, Ma!”

You decide to try and ease the situation, suggesting that you go inside and talk. “Hey, is it okay if I come in and watch a movie tonight, Miss. LaRusso.“

"Of course, let’s go inside- what about the bike?”

Daniel sighs as his mother takes his arms and guides him back to their apartment, with you closely following. “It’s safer taking the bus.”

-

Once inside, Lucille tries to find some first aid supplies but pauses when Daniel goes straight to his room, mumbling to himself about New Jersey. She sighs, and you share a look before going after him. “I got it,” you mouth to her.

She smiles in thanks. “Take this.” She whispers, handing you a bag filled with plasters and alcohol wipes. You had been Daniel’s best friend since you were both four years old, and she knew that when he was angry or upset, you were the only person he would even consider listening to.

You head over to his door, tapping your special coded knock, before twisting the knob and letting yourself into the room. His back is against the wall, his long legs dangling over the edge of the bed. He looks up at you as you close the door and smile. “Hey.”

“What’s up?”

“Oh, you know, just coming to check on my sulky, bleeding best friend.”

“That all?”

“Yep.” You plop down on his bed next to him and cross your legs, ready to get the truth. “So, what happened, Danny? Those kids from the beach, again, huh?”

“Why’d you even ask?” He huffs, touching his head and wincing when his two fingers coat with blood.

“Idiot! Don’t touch it.” You tut him and then unzip the bag that his mother had given you. “Here.” You wipe his head, slapping his hand away whenever he would complain, and then cover it with a cut-out square of gauze. “And you were the one who spilt to me about the fight on the beach, so it wasn’t much of a guessing game.”

“Whatever. I just wanna go back home.”

“It’s not so bad here.” You put the medical supplies away and throw the bag on his bedside table. “I mean, despite the obvious of you getting hurt, I like it.”

“You do?” He asks, looking at you like you’re crazy.

“Yeah, come on. I miss Jersey, too, but I didn’t have any friends there. Here, I’ve gained a little group of really nice people; I like my classes.. and have you been to golf ‘n’ stuff yet because it’s so fun.”

“Lucky for you. My only friends are still back home.”

“Excuse me! What about your best friend? She’s sitting right in front of you. And she’s trying to help you, but you are making it so incredibly difficult right now, you know?”

“Jeez, I’m sorry! I appreciate it, really, Y/N.”

“You’d better. Now, how’s your head?”

He goes to touch it again, but when you frown, he stops and rolls his eyes. “Better, I think.”

“Alright, well, maybe we just give this place a few more weeks, huh? If you still aren’t happy here, by… let’s say - New Year, then I will personally help you plan some 'reasons why we should go back home’ speech for your Mum.” You giggle at yourself, and Daniel finally smiles, finding you amusing, as usual. “Sound good?”

He chuckles, holding his side as he sits up and offers his hand. “Deal.” You shake his hand, and then you both fall back against the wall together, staring at the stack of books leaning against the opposing wall. “What now?”

“A game of scrabble? With curse words acceptable this time.” You suggest, over a laugh.

“Mm, okay. I’ll go get the box.”

He stands, groaning at his sore ribs as he does. “Soda?”

“Please.”

He leaves the room, then, but not before popping his head back in and whispering, “by the way, thank you.”

You jump to your feet and plant a quick kiss on his cheek. “Anytime, Danny.”

He smiles, and you return to his bed, smoothing out the blankets and making it as flat as possible for the board to sit on.

Meanwhile, Daniel mindlessly collects the game, drinks, and a few pieces of candy from the kitchen. All the while, wearing a pretty pink blush on his face, as his mind lingers on the kiss you’d just landed on his skin.

His mother looks up from the sofa, looking pleased as she asks, “Is everything okay now, Daniel.”

“Uh.. yeah, Ma. Everything’s good. Oh, and I’m sorry, Ma, for yelling out there, you know.”

She smiles and nods, and then Daniel appears back in the doorway to his room, smiling. “Time to kick your ass at scrabble then, Y/N/N.”

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Everything being talked about for the last few days in school and in the dojo had been one thing, prom. Prom this. Prom that. It was the talk of every East high student. It was kinda getting on y/n’s nerves. She hadn’t been asked nor had she even thought about going, she didn’t have a dress or heels. She had nothing, her mind was on the tournament.

y/n had to endure Tory and Mattheo talking about prom, the only reason they were was to irritate the Eagle fangs and Miyagi-Dos. But deep down, the both of them liked one another and just didn’t say anything about it.

“So don’t be late or else we’re leaving. ‘Cause my date and I’m are on a mission,” Kyler told everyone loudly, Piper rolled her eyes at him.

Robby had heard quite the chat lately about prom, Tory hadn’t shut up about how fun she would have irritating Sam and Miguel. But there was y/n who didn’t even say a word about it, she simply listened, did her tying in the dojo and maybe later during the day him and her would talk over phone briefly.

y/n were fixing up her bag, a bit away from the rest as they were discussing prom. Robby watched her with curious eyes as she seemd the least intressted in prom. His curiosity got the better of him as he walked over towards her.

“Hey,” He said while standing next to her, y/n looked up at him with a half smile.

“Hey,”

“You going?” Robby asked as he wanted to truly know. But y/n only shot him a 'really?’ kind if look before letting out a snort as she stood up. Giving Robby questioning eyes.

“Prom?Pff no,” y/n shook her head as she looked around at her friends from the dojo, everyone talking about prom. “

"Why not?” Robby crossed his arms.

“Well, to start, I don’t have a dress nor a date. Second, can you imagine me on prom around all of these people being all lovely dovey with each other?”

The question made Robby smile and shake his head. y/n smiled softly, her eyes set on Robby adoringly. His smile was something that made her heart flutter, tye feeling had been growing stronger lately. It was just something about him, his eyes was like looking into a ocean of blue greenish color. Even though Robby were acting like a tough kinda guy, he was a nice person and was everything but bad.

“All right, class, fall in,” Kreese told as he walked in, Terry following in his footsteps close behind. Everyone quickly fell into lines, standing where they usally did. y/n between Tory and Robby, Mattheo beside Tory and Kenny behind Robby.

“Today’s lesson is about balance, not the way Miyagi-Do teaches it,” Kreese turned to Terry with a stern look. “You’re gonna learn to get in the heads of your opponents and throw them off balance. Pair up.”

Everyone turned towards someone to pair up, Robby simply turned to y/n and flicked his hand on her arm to motion for them to go together. Facing one another with their fists up, y/n started punch, Robby blocking and when she thrown two punches it was Robby’s turn.

“You should go you know, do something else. You’re always here doing something,” y/n was quiet as she shook her head no.

“He’s right you know, you can just come with us,” Mattheo told from where he and Tory stood beside them doing the same exercise.

“Just imagine you know who’s face when both of us are there,” Tory encouraged as she blocked Mattheos punches. Robby nodded along.

“No thank you, I don’t even have a dress so I’m good. Besides, would’ve been better if you were there,” y/n told with a quick look into Robby’s eyes, talking about him.

“Yeah, well, they won’t let me in,” Robby punched once and ut was blocked easily by y/n. She was quiet, looking like she was thinking, glancing at Mattheo and Tory, then over at Robby who looked at her with narrowed eyes. As if to try and read her.

“Maybe they will,” Robby frowned. “If you go with me as my date,”

This took Robby aback as he stopped for a second, just looking at y/n who averted her eyes. Mattheo and Tory stopped in their tracks, Tory wanted to laugh out loud at her friend.

“Did you just ask me to prom?” Robby asked as he threw another punch before it was y/n’s turn. His face holding his usual half smile.

“Me? No,” y/n sarcastically shrugged and rolled her eyes at Robby, he let out a chuckle. Mattheo and Tory shared a look, Tory raised her brow as she was surprised y/n would actually ask Robby to prom.

“Well, if we’re gonna go I’m gonna need a tux, we need a ride and you a dress,” Robby told.

“I think it’s a great idea, but if you’re going, you’re going with style,” Terry came up beside them and looked at the two before he walked past again. Robby looked back at y/n and raised his brows before continuing.

None of the two knew what to think now. They were going to prom with one another, how the fuck did that happen. It was almost as if just recently y/n joined the dojo, and most the time it was just short compliments that was all they talked. Now they were both here, their eyes meeting at times, hearts beating just slightly faster at one another presence. Strange.

-Later that night-

I’m not gonna lie to you, if you were to ask y/n, she’d tell you all the things she could do instead of going to prom. She could be in the dojo working on her routine for the tournament. She could have taken a long and nice walk with Koda, maybe even going to the dogpark. She could be home talking to her little brother. Literally anything that wasn’t prom she could do.

Yet, here she was, standing in front of East high with the most unsure look she’d ever worn since coming to the Valley. Now, she felt amazing, like she looked good and loved the dress that sensei Sliver had found for her. There was nothing wrong on that part. But did she feel completely uncomfortable about this, she was gonna walk into school with the one boy whom got expelled for one thing no one would forget. This was just great.

Robby looked at her, waiting for her to actually start moving inside, but y/n was frozen to the spot in front of the doors. She was occasionally blinking, her mind racing. He understood that this was sudden and quick, so of course y/n would be unsure, but for her to freeze like this? Nope, he didn’t even think she was capable of freezing from something like this.

“Okey, now, I could’ve done a hundred other things tonight, and I chose this?” y/n spoke out loud to herself, but Robby, of course, heard her and just shook his head with a smile.

“Wasn’t it you who asked me to go?” Robby asked with a teasing tone as y/n turned her head to half glare at him.

“Yeah, well-” Robby waited for her to finish but she let out a huff in annoyance. “Just shut up, Robert and let’s get this over with.”

However, this time it was Robbys turn to glare at her, eyes narrowed in a playful way. Clicking his tongue as y/n gave him a smug smile and crossed her arms. Happy she got the reaction she wanted from him.

“Did you just use my real name?” Robby acknowledged what she said, but y/n simply shrugged.

“Shouldn’t have told me your full name, Robert Swayze Keene. You should have had it coming,” Robby clicked his tongue once more at the use of his full name, one he wasn’t all that fond of.

“Yeah,” He nodded with a bitter face while holding out his arm for y/n to take. “Yeah I should have,”

y/n smiled before both of them laughed shortly, it was at least nice in y/n’s mind that ut was Robby she went with. When the laughter died down, y/n took his arm and the both of them walked into the school. It was nerve-racking for both of them.

In Robby’s mind it was going into the same school he last was in when he kicked someone of the railing and made him unable to walk for a while. But not only that, he was going with her, he was going with y/n whom he had growing feeling for. Her presence even made him calmer.

On y/n’s side she was certainly not to thrilled to see Sam, it was definitely not gonna sit right with Sam that one of the people she hated was going to prom with her ex-boyfriend. But she had Robby and all her friends, plus, going to prom with the one person she actually ever really liked in thos way had her heart skipping beats.

Butterflies filled both their insides, being so close to one another. These butterflies however batted their wings harder and stronger than ever before. Fluttering against their insides and almost feeling like being tickled gently.

Walking into prom was definitely something y/n thought she’d never do. Thinking of how strict her parents were and how her dad shut down her every try to hang out with friends it truly made her quite happy to go. But as she and Robby walked inside, their eyes met with Miguel and Sam that were standing unto drinks in their hands.

“Yeah, she’s gonna try and kill me,” y/n said as she looked at Sam before turning to Robby who smiled.

“Why do you think that?” Robby asked but he already knew why.

“Oh no, no, it’s not like I’m at prom with her ex, pfff” Robby chuckled at the sarcastic response and immediately pulled her to where he spotted the other Cobas. Being able to make them out from Pipers very poofy hair.

Once reaching the group of Cobra Kai’s, all of them seemd surprised to see the two others. Mostly Robby, I mean, he wasn’t allowed in the school usally so of course seeing him outside of the dojo was weird.

“I didn’t think you were gonna come y/n,” Kyler said and the girl only shrugged, still holding onto Robby.

“Well, it was a last minute decision,” y/n shrugged and Tory immediately nudged her.

“Where did you get the dress anyway? I thought you mentioned not going and not having one,” Piper asked as she referred ro just the day before in class when they had been talking.

“Yeah,” y/n dragged out. “Like I said, very last minute.”

Everyone chatted for a while, it was fun. y/n let go of Robby after a while and talked with Tory who were dressed gorgeously, all while Robby talked with Mattheo and some of the others.

“How about we sit down and have some drinks?” Kyler spoke, grabbing everyone’s attention. Everyone agreed, y/n was quick to turn and tap Robby shoulder, as she was about to speak however, Robby leaned in closer to hear her over the music and all the other students.

“I’ll go get us drinks with Tory,” y/n told Robby, cheeks heating up at how close he was.

“Yeah, I’m with the others.” Robby smiled, unconsciously taking her hand in his and squeezing it slightly before walking off. Leaving y/n staring in his direction.

“Come on,” Tory grabbed y/n’s wrist. “Stop have fucking heart eyes while looking at him and don’t act like you haven’t seen a guy in a tux.”

“Am I not!” y/n protested as she walked beside her. “Don’t act like you’re not ogling at Mattheo, I know you like him.”

Tory muttered a low 'Bitch’ as they neared the drink table with some of the other Cobras. All of them poured the drinks they were getting, them walking back to the two tables being taken by them.

“So, girl, are you gonna make a move today or?” Tory asked as she poured herself and Mattheo drinks.

“What?! We’re just here as friends,” y/n shook her head and poured up two drinks, one for her and one for Robby.

“Oh yeah, friends who like one another. Come on, Theo even told me Robby’s said you’re cute.” Tory rolled her eyes as y/n blinked and averted her eyes to where Robby was. But her eyes cought view of Sam, whom were glaring harshly toward her.

“Just shut up, Tor,” y/n told the other girl a she started to walk over to the others. Tory just followed with a shake of her head, her eyes too meeting with Sam and both of them shot quick daggers towards one another.

“Drinks,” y/n announced as she walked up towards the table, placing down a drink in front of Robby who were smiling up at her as she sat down next to him, close. It was so many around the table that it was quite cramped. Robby giving her a thankful smile.

The night went smoothly, it contained laughter at jokes and things happening around. Music playing in the background as all of the Cobras enjoyed the night, all of them still earning stares from the other student, even as they did nothing but have a fun time at a school event.

It also contained the brush of fingers against one another, then the meeting of e/c eyes and blue ones, staring at one another before looking away. But the sudden touches was something Robby could no longer stand and slowly reached for y/n’s hand under the table. Gently taking a hold if her hand.

She only swallowed and did not dare to even look at the boy, his face getting graced by a smile that soon turned into a small grin. Instead of just letting her hand be held loosely in his, her fingers twitched close around his carefully, biting her lip.

Then Tory and Mattheo insisted on dancing, not something that y/n was all to fond of for Tory said that not only should the two of them dance, no, she thought Robby and y/n should do the same to irritate Sam and Miguel.

Now, Robby was okey with the idea, but he had to drag y/n with him, a smile in his face while doing so as y/n tried to pull away from him and run off. But his grip on her wrist was firm. As they stopped to start dancing, Robby simply told her to do her best before grabbing her hand and they started dancing.

The music was energetic and kinda fast, Tory and Mattheo danced beside them with ease. It took a few seconds for y/n to start relaxing and actually dance good, but once she did, her frown of concentration left her face as she smiled, Robby doing the same.

It was easy to filter out everyone around, even the daggers that was shot their way from Sam and Miguel was easy to forget while dancing with Robby. The butterflies that had before finally calmed down was not batting their wings stronger inside of her.

Once the music finally stopped, changing into a slow song instead of the energetic one, Robby had his hands on her hips, looking around as everyone started ro slow dance.

“Wanna dance?” Robby joked as he wore his usual half smile.

“Woah Keene, you just dragged me to dance and now you ask if I want to,” y/n said playfully as she moved her arms to be around his neck.

“Hm, you liked it,” Robby told as they began to sway side to side, y/n rolled her eyes at him before growing quite and just slowly moving with Robby.

She didn’t look at him, her eyes fixed into blank space with no focus. Robby, however, gazed at her as she looked behind him, over his shoulder, spaced out. In his eyes she was like a angel, eyes gleaming in the flashing lights. His eyes flickered down to her lips that were slightly parted, they looked soft, but he quickly snapped out of it.

“You’re a good dancer,” y/n then broke away from spacing out and turned to Robby with a gentle smile on her face.

“Thank you, my mom used to teach me,” Robby explained as they moved back and forth.

“Believe it or not, but, my grandpa tought me,”

“Sensei Kreese?” y/n nodded at him. “Didn’t expect that,”

“Yeah, he can be a bit of an ass, but at least he was better than me parents,”

y/n let out a sigh, glancing over to see Tory and Mattheo slow dance, and to say ut was intimate was a understatement. Tory were smiling and so were Mattheo, it was strange seeing those two so close when they always acted like they hated one another.

“Are- you know, they still looking?” y/n asked as she realized she was with her back turned towards Miguel and Sam so she couldn’t see if they were still looking. But Robby only shook his head with a shrug.

“I don’t care,” The words were simple, yet her cheeks heated up a bit as he stared into her eyes.

Without saying another word, y/n moved her arms around Robbys neck and pulled him closer. Her head resting on his shoulder as he froze for a second before slowly moving his arms around her waist gently and continuing to sway side to side.

Robby let one of his hands that rested on her lower back move to her hip and gently move it up and down her side. The action made y/n close her eyes and let out a breath of relief. Finding some kind of comfort in it.

“Thank you,” y/n’s voice came out small, making Robby turn his head a little to where her head laid on his shoulder, letting out a chuckled that caused his breath to vibrate.

“For what?”

“I don’t really know honestly,” She told and Robby only smiled. He then, to both of their surprised, gently pressed a kiss to her temple while continuing to sway around.

How strange. Prom really could be fun and y/n wouldn’t rather be anywhere else right now.

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Robby thought it was sudden when y/n started to grow quiet and a bit distant, she was usally very talkative and didn’t have a problem being around the others. Now however, y/n spent most of her time in the dojo focusing on herself, just occasionally talking with Robby, Tory, Mattheo and Kenny.

As of now, everyone was warming up for the lesson, the newer kids all chatting about. Robby stood with Kenny who were taking our some anger on a dummy, Tory and Mattheo standing off to the side. Then only a few feet from Robby and Kenny were y/n, she was punching a dummy as hard as she could, earbuds in with music.

“So they stole all your clothes?” Robby asked as he had been listening to what Kenny told happened at school, his bullys once more going at him.

“And I can’t take more of their crap, I’m ready to use my training,” Kenny said angrily and punched the dummy.

“And what do you think you’re gonna do?”

“I do what you do, kick their asses,” Robby only stared at the boy, then his eyes moved to the girl who was also violently punching the dummy, as if it was someone she hated.

“I got kicked out of school and landed in juvie,” Kenny stopped at Robbys words. “Come on, you gotta be smarter than me and your brother.”

“Well I gotta do something,” Kenny sighed, ready to turn back to punching the dummy but Kreese interuped.

“Class, fall in,” The man told in an authority voice, making all students quickly fall into line.

But Robby noticed how into what she was doing, y/n were and quickly walked over to her, gently tapping her shoulder. This caused her to whip around quickly, Robby only motioned with his head towards everyone falling into line. Grabbing her wrist gently and pulling her along to stand in line.

“Thanks,” y/n muttered as Robby stood beside her, Terry and Kreese looking over everyone.

“It’s nothing,” Robby answered lowly, making sure not to get heard by the two senseis.

“Today we have a very important lesson, don’t we, sensei Sliver?” Kreese spoke loudly for everyone to hear, it was hard to not listen while he talked.

“Yes we do.. weakness,” Terry announced to everyone.

“Your opponents weakness needs to be exploited, whenever possible,”

“At the tournament you’ll have to recognize that weakness, make no mistake, we all have one,”

“Sensei Kreese doesn’t,” Tory immediately protested, causing y/n clear her throat and Terry simply shook his head in disagreement with Tory.

“Of course he dose, everyone had one. Today your goal is to find your opponents weakness and attack it, no points! You hit the mat, you loose,” The two senseis looked around at all students. “You got it?” Everyone nodded. “Get ready for combat,”

Everyone moved to sit around the mat, Robby was about sit down when he quickly turned to see where y/n were. But she had already sat down at the mat between a few people, her back straight as she sat cross-legged. She had become more timid, and to be honest, it kinda concerned Robby but he couldn’t do anything as of now so he simply sat down on a empty spot and just kept his gaze at her.

“Care to make this more interesting?” Kreese asked as he turned to Terry.

“What do you have in mind?”

“We each choose a fighter, six pack of bruce to the winner.” Terry nodded his head at the idea.

“I like it, may the best sensei win,” With those words, both senseis went to either side of the mat.

They called out a name each, both students got a talk from the sensei taht chose them, then a fight broke out. Everyone new had a hard time knowing how to know find their opponents weakness, some didn’t even know what their own one was.

But Robby weren’t even looking at the newcomers attempts, his eyes stayed glued on y/n who sat and followed every move made by the ones fighting. He thought about it all, she was somehow able to have him captivated, he wanted to be close to her. He wanted ro know what was going on in that head of hers when she seemed to be thinking about something.

He liked those nights when he’d be laying in bed, phone in hand as he smiled on the screen. It was either texts or the two were on facetime, everytime they facetimed he loved how funny of comments she made while sleepy. While on text she would almost always emphasize what she wrote with emojies that made it even funnier.

Robby loved to follow her to school, almost always he would have his board with him that then ended up being taken by y/n who would skate beside him. He grew to love her more and more, earning enough trust from the girl that she told him about her family.

Her dad had gone to trained in Cobra Kai when he was younger, his dad being John Kreese made that part pretty obvious. When y/n dad and mom got her, Kreese were more than ecstatic to teach his grandchildren the Cobra Kai karate. y/n’s mom and dad let her first trian when five under her grandpa, she then switched from dojo to dojo.

y/n’s mom and dad had problems almost as long as the girl could remember, her dad having a problem of controlling her mom. Then her dad put all the pressure of him never really succeeding in karate over on y/n, she had to be perfect or it would be consequences.

He didn’t know why, but she pulled him towards her. He’d never felt this strongly for a girl, not even Sam, though that might sound not true, it was.

Terry called on Piper to stand up and she did, standing up in a way that made y/n half annoyed with her. She held her head high, quite literally, ass target as a plank in the back.

“Nichols,” Kreese called, Tory smirked and y/n simply held out a hand for a high-five as good luck, the ombre hair girl gave her a high-five proudly. Her smug smirk never leaving.

Robby could almost see how y/n seemd to figure out both if their weaknesses, the gears in her head twisting. What he didn’t know, was that for the past couple of days, when y/n distanced herself, she made a checklist in her head over everyone’s weakness in the dojo. She keept it as a mental note and it didn’t fail her.

Tory and Piper got in a fighting stance, waiting to start, holding eye contact. When Terry gave the signal for them to start, it was Piper who leapt at Tory in a cartwheel, trying to land a few punches taht were blocked easily.

She tried to land a kick on Tory which only resulted in her to duck the kick, as Piper once more did a cartwheel away from her. It was just annoying and not really a fight, that could be seen on Torys face as she walked around.

“You just gonna dance around or you gonna throw something?” Tory asked in a half harsh tone as Piper stood up.

“Why not both?” Piper said smugly as she once more went to kick Tory and she ducked once more before being grabbed by the shoulder of Piper.

Tory and her struggled, y/n’s eyes watching intensely as she counted down in her head until Tory were about to end it all.

Three.

Two.

One.

Tory quickly swiped a leg under pipers right one, causing her to loose footing and fall backwards onto the mat that sawed her from a painful impact. Kreese let out a short snort as Terry sighed. Piper turning to sit and look up at the girl who beat her.

“We should do that again sometime,” Piper breathed.

“Don’t get your hopes up,” Tory shook her head before returning to sit next to y/n, proud smile in her face.

“Good one sensei Kreese, who’s next?” Terry asked tye sensei as he only smiled slyly.

Next up was Kyler against Mattheo, it was no surprise either who were gonna win. Mattheo was good at karate but he hadn’t really grasped on how to not be predictable, which made it easy to know what move he was gonna do next.

The fight didn’t last all to long, Mattheo didn’t hold a grudge against Kyler just because the boy beat him. Mattheo was like that, he had it easy to get over things.

“Good work, Mr Park,” Kreese told Kyler as he bowed and thanked the man before sitting down once more.

“Double or nothing?” Terry asked.

“Okey,” Kreese said slightly annoyed. “Mr Keene,” Robby jumped onto his feet, walking over to one corner as he awaited whoever Terry chose as his fighter.

“Payne,” As Terry said that, snorts came from other students that sat around and watched. Kenny looked terrified as he hesitantly stood up.

Kenny let his eyes glance towards where Tory and y/n sat, the h/c girl mouthed him one thing: you got this. It made Kenny swallow, Robby who were watching saw what she mouthed the boy as he put up his fists.

They bowed to one another, then getting signaled by Kreese that they could start. Robby did a few moves as if her were to attack but didn’t, Kenny only backing up at it. Then Robby sent kicks Kenny’s way, some went without even touching the younger boy but he then landed one on his shoulder. Causing Kenny to pained sound as he grabbed a hold if his shoulder.

“Wait, woah woah, hey, are you okey?” Robby quickly stopped, putting a hand on Kenny’s shoulder.

“Back to your corners,” Kreese demanded and Robby hesitated for a second as he casted a glanced towards y/n who follow Kenny that were going back to Terry. Then deciding to go back to Kreese.

They both got a talk from the senseis before being ordered back on the mat. Bowing at one another just before another fight broke out.This time, Robby was quick to try and hit Kenny, his kicks fast. When a kick landed on Kenny’s shoulder, same as before, once again, the younger boy overplayed it all although it did hurt.

“Hey, Ken- Kenny I’m sorry,” Robby stuttered slightly but was cought off guard as Kenny swiped a leg under him, casuing Robby to fall and land on the floor. y/n quietly muttered a ‘ow’ when Robby landed with a loud thud.

Terry and Kenny both celebrated with laughs and a high-five, Kenny glanced towards y/n who nodded at him in a action of proudness. The boy going back to sit down once more.

“There, what did we learn? The common belief is, you shouldn’t care what other people think about you, right?” Terry walked around in a circle as he spoke. “Wrong, what you opponent is thinking is key. In war, in business, in a fight. Don’t let your opponent think whatever they want, make them think what you want them to think. If they think you’re weak, that’s when you can surprise them. Good job,” He turned tye last to Kenny who smiled.

Terry went up to Kreese and it was noticeable that Kreese wasn’t happy. They both bickering quietly back and forth as Robby went to sit down with a deep sigh.

y/n turned to Kenny who were sitting not far from her, only two people between them, trying to catch his attention without the two senseis hearing. Robby gave her a weird look that went unnoticed by her.

“Kenny, Kenny!” y/n whisper-shouted to the uoung boy who leaned forward and turned at the sound of his name. Facing the h/c girl.

“Yeah?”

“Good job,” y/n stretched out her fist for him to bump and Kenny did so proudly before sitting back and y/n doing the same.

However, when she did sit back, her eyes met Robby’s. He squinted at her making y/n shrug, as if to ask him what he wanted and Robby simply shook his head before mouthing: Really?It took y/n a second to understand.

What? He was better than you, y/n mouthed back to him as she understood what he meant. Robby clicked his tongue jokingly before rolling his eyes with a smile. y/n doing the same before being nudged by Tory who motioned towards the two senseis.

“Well, we’ll do one more round, for good measure.” Kreese told as Terry went back to his side of the mat.

“Choose wisely now, sensei Kreese,” Terry mused.

“y/n Kreese,” Kreese announced, she hadn’t fought at all so y/n jumped up to her feet. Being followed by everyone’s gaze as she stood beside her grandfather with straight back and her arms behind her back.

“Let’s see how our best two do against one another, shall we?” Terry’s eyes landed on the boy who looked up at y/n. “Mr Keene, how about once more.”

Robby and y/n looked at one another, when he saw the growing smile in her lips Robby stood up slowly. As he walked over to walked over to Terry, his gaze stayed on y/n who still smiled as she turned towards her grandfather.

“Well, how are you gonna do this?” Kreese asked y/n lowly.

“He’s mostly all about defense, but he’s starting to do more offense. Why not fight offense with stronger offense?” Her words made Kreese pat her shoulder, he was truly proud of her and how good she was.

“Show him how we Kreeses do thing,” With that, y/n gave him a nod, turning around to face Robby as she walked to stand in front of him. A few feet away. Their eyes stayed locked, both of them bowing deeply to one another.

As they got the signal to fight, it was as if none of them could wipe the smiles of their faces. Both if thos kicks and punches were powerful, y/n matched the same power and strength Robby used to seem more as an equal than she was.

“Miyagi-Do was all about defense.. correct?” y/n panted as she blocked one of the boys kicks towards her shoulder.

“Yeah, why?” Robby asked as he backed a bit while y/n followed with a few punches, Terry and Kreese both looked at them as the two had a conversation. Confused by it.

“Well, your offense is good. Gotta give it to you,” Robby furrowed his brows but didn’t loose concentration on what he was doing. “But not really good enough,”

As she said that, kicks and punches taht were more powerful and forceful than what she’d used erlier were sent Robby’s way. He quickly tried to block it but she landed a few kicks on his ribs. It was hard to keep up as she kicked him square in the chest and quickly, when his balance was already bad, she swiped a leg under him. Causing Robby to fall down once more.

Kreese immediately, did a small punch of pride as he walked over and put a hand on y/n’s shoulder. Terry sighed as he had lost the bet.

God,Robby thought as he looked up at y/n who gave him a apologetic look.

-After training-

Tory and Mattheo bid their goodbyes to Robby and y/n as they ahd finally ended class for the day. The last thirty minutes after Robby and y/n’s fight was just Kreese and Terry talking. Kenny gave Robby a fistbump, then a light side hug to y/n before he too left the dojo.

It was just the two senseis, three more students packing up and then Robby along with y/n left. They both keept quiet while packing up their stuff. Nothing had been said after the fight between the two. Robby was just thinking about how she suddenly switched and all, while y/n tried ro come up with how to apologize.

When a deep sigh escaped y/n’s lips, Robby looked up from his bag and over at the girl. Her mouth opened and closed as if she didn’t know what to say, it wasn’t new though, y/n did so quite often what Robby had picked up on.

“Um, sorry, I was a bit to hard before,” y/n finally said awkwardly without looking up.

“It’s part of it all, didn’t even hurt,” Robby quickly said, brushing it off as it really was nothing.

“Good, I thought I was a bit too harsh,” y/n sighed as she close her bag and turned to Robby, shoulders finally relaxing as she’d been quite tense.

Robby wore his usual half smile as they were quite for a while, his blue greenish eyes looked over her features as he found it to be his favorite thing to look at. But his mind then went to the red mark that ahd slowly faded into a greenish color now, then a few bruises that splattered over y/n’s arms.

“Where did you get all those?” Robbys voice was softer than when he talked around the others, he slightly motioned towards something bruises. Finger gracing over one.

“Training, where else?” y/n said quickly, her eyes however held some sort of worry.

“We haven’t trained like this in weeks,” Robby stated as he referred to how odd it would be for bruises to show up already after that fight just half an hour ago.

“Honestly, it can also be from me and Koda playing,”

Robby stepped closer to her, being face to face. He could feel how his own action caused his cheeks to heat up, he didn’t know that y/n’s did the same though. His hand reached out and grabbed hers gently, making y/n focused her eyes on it as she felt butterflies in her stomach. That feeling she tried to push deep down.

No attachments! They make you weak! Look at me and your mother!

“Just ehm, tell me if there is something,” Robby averted his eyes to the side. y/n nodded slowly.

“Yeah, of course,” She looked at him with a tight-lipped smile, eyes then flickering down to his hand still holding hers.

Smooth Keene, Robby told himself.

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Terry and Kreese were at the verge of laughing from happiness, the changes in the tournament get them a bigger chance of winning. Skills competition, girls and boys devison and a grand champion prize for the dojo with most points, they needed that to win the bet.

“This is just perfect! First LaRusso and Johnny Lawrence spilt, now this,” Terry smiled, shaking the paper in his hand while reading through the new thing being added.

“And none of them have the fighters to compete in both decisions,” Kreese pointed out, unlike Terry he kept his glee on a down low.

“We’re gonna win this tournament before it even starts,” Terry told while reading thought the paper for a third time.

A door then opened to the back training room, two guys came inside with big boxes and Terry immediately put down the paper, walking over towards the boxes.

“Where would you like these Mr. Silver?” One of the men asked and Terry simply motioned towards the middle of the room.

“What’s all this?” Kreese asked.

“Top if the line gear to go with the place. These kids need to see we go for noting but the best,” Kreese laughed. “Nows the time to show our strength and reinforce.” Terry got a knife from one of the mailmen, flipping it up to open up the box.

“Cobra Kai is gonna be the only destination in the Valley for karate, I want our logo on billboards, t-shirts-” trees was about to say more and unbox what he’d gotten but Kreese was quicker.

“And on the back of both all Valley champions,”

“Now we’re talking,” Terry pointed at his companion with a grin as Kreese understood what he was out for.

Opening the box up, it was a big box. Inside there were a multitude of smaller, black boxes with the Cobra Kai logo on it in silver. And inside? Well, it contained well designed Cobra Kai gis, hoodies, t-shirts, training clothes and so much more. All with Cobra Kai design.

Robby looked down at his phone, smiling at the texts between him and y/n. What he picked up, y/n were in biology and had one essay to write but she was far ahead and instead did other thing. Well, she was texting with him almost the whole lesson.

y/n: can you get me (favorite soda)? I’ll get whatever you want after training :)

How was he supposed to say no? This was kinda regular, he’d get her whatever she asked for and y/n would pay back by getting what he wanted. It was something so simple the two of them had started doing and it always made both of them smile if one of them wrote they wanted something.

Robby rolled his eyes but still smiled, typing in a quick ‘sure’. Pushing off the wall outside the dojo he went to the small store just beside Cobra Kai, it really came in handy that the store was just beside the dojo. Especially for times like these.

Walking inside  the cashier behind the counter had gotten to recognize Robby easily and the two talk at times. They did a quick handshake before Robby turned towards where the sodas were. The man behind the counter shook his head.

“For the girlfriend?” The man asked as a joke and Robby just turned.

“She’s not my girlfriend,” Robby answered, still his cheeks dusted a pink shade, gabbing the soda he was looking for. Then just scanning over the shelves to see if it was anything he wanted.

The sound of the door into the store opening and footsteps was the only other thing except for the music playing that was heard. But ut seemd the steps stopped in the middle of the store, not afraid from Robby.

“Robby,” The voice familiar, one that belonged to a man that he once trusted. Robby turned with a sigh, tapping the soda in his hand.

“Of course,”

“This will only take a minute,” Daniel told Robby with a calm face, but he didn’t have it.

“No I can save you that minute,” Robby started. “You’re here because you realized you’re training a bunch of wimps and you need a male champion, right?

Daniel didn’t say a word and just sighed, looking off to the side within gave Robby more to say.

"Let me guess your sales pitch is 'I’m here to rescue you, this isn’t who you are Robby, I can help you’. Blah blah-blah, blah blah,” His tone showed he was annoyed by Daniel.

“I’ve said all that before, it’s time to break the pattern,” Daniel didn’t say anymore as she just looked at Robby who tapped the soda bottle in annoyance. Seeming to wait as patiently he could to hear the man out, even thought he wasn’t gonna listen to a word.

“I heard,” Daniel walked closer. “You’re friends with Kreeses granddaughter, y/n,”

The mention made Robby look at Daniel with a harsh look, not understanding what she had to do with this. Not that she had anything to do with it at all actually.

“So?” Robby asked.

“She looks like a nice girl, judging by the photos you’ve posed,” Daniel referred to the few photos Robby had posted on Instagram. In all of them y/n had been smiling.

“If you’re trying to say that you expected her to be like Kreese then you’re far from right,” Robby told off, but Daniel only held up his hands and decided to leave the topic as is.

“I heard what you did to Eli,”

“We just gave him what he deserve,” Robby shook his head as if it was on nothing.

“I’m not here to judge you,” Daniel immediately shut down Robby. “I’m here to tell you what’s gonna happen to you next.” His voice serious but Robby only stared blankly at him.

“Terry Silver just poped up out of the blue, right? He did the same thing to me, he’ll seem decent enough, show you a few moves and warm his way in. Chip away at you, and push you past your limits. You’ll become stronger than you thought possible, but he won’t stop there. Sliver is sick and twisted and when he’s done with you, you won’t be you anymore. One day you’ll find yourself with some poor kids blood in your hands and just hope you can change course.”

Robby just stared, looking behind Daniel at the figure of Terry behind him. Terry stood and just listened, hands in his pockets as he heard what Daniel had to say about him.

“He’s not intressted Mr. LaRusso,” When Terry spoke up, it cought Daniel off guard as he turned and faced the man. But Terry motioned to Robby instead.

“New equipment just came in, why don’t you go and check it out?” When Terry saw the soda in Robbys hand he spoke once more. “I’ll pay for that, the others should be in the dojo soon.”

Robby glanced at Daniel and then nodded at Terry before walling past his once mentor and walking outside. Soda still in hand as the man behind the counter too had heard taht Terry were paying.

When he was outside, Robby glanced back to see Daniel and Terry talking, none of them looked rather happy about it. Turning to walk back to the dojo, Robby saw two figures right outside the doors.

“Well look who it is?” Mattheo said in a joking manner as he saw Robby. y/n turned to Robby who held up the soda to her and she motioned for him to toss it over, so he did and she cought it easily.

“You heard we have some new equipment?” Robby asked as he joined to two, wlaking inside with them.

“What? What is it?” y/n turned to him, but Robby only shrugged.

“I don’t know, sensei Sliver just said it,”

Inside the dojo were new students, their bags were tossed in on part of the dojo, the same spot where the bags always had been kept. In the window into the office, y/n could see he grandpa sit and work. He looked up and out, meeting her eyes, giving her a nod as hello before going back to work.

There was two big boxes that were unpacked in the dojo. All the new students were surpunding it, opening some black, smaller boxes with what seemd to be Cobra Kai clothes. A bit away, Kenny stood next to Tory who watched the new students with a weird look.

“Oh how happy you look,” y/n commented while walking over to Tory who rolled her eyes.

“Can’t believe we have to have more new people, it sucks,” Tory said annoyed, this made y/n raised a brow. “Of course you coming here didn’t suck.”

“I hope not,” y/n dropped her bag.

“What do you think of them yet, got any talent?” Mattheo asked as he leaned a arm in Torys shoulder jokingly, almost expecting her to push him away but she didn’t.

“That girl is a gymnast, for all we know,” Kenny pointed towards a girl who were filming her and some of the new student’s unpack the new stuff.

“I don’t know why we even need more students, we are already strong enough,” Tory rolled her eyes.

“Let’s just hope they don’t make us fail,” Robby said with a click of his tongue, y/n nodded along.

“Come on, let’s just change,” y/n grabbed Torys wrist and they pushed their way past the new students. Looking for training clothes in their size before walking off to on of the small changing rooms to change.

“Come on,” Robby smacked Mattheo on his chest, Kenny following as they did the same.

Once they had all changed, they met up I the dojo again. The new uniforms were comfortable, just their gis were too but these were more convenient. Also, the design was much better than the thought.

“Okey.. I like this,” Mattheo pulled a little at the t-shirt with black and red design on it.

“Have to say, sensei Sliver over did himself,” y/n felt in the clothes.

Tory and Kenny both agreed. Robby had to agree, it was comfortable and a good design, bust as always lately, his eyes stayed glued in y/n who started to talk with Tory. Tory told her about how her aunt ahd showed up erlier.

Mattheo were saying something as Kenny and him stood by, but Robby wasn’t listening, his brain filtered out all the talking. y/n looked good in the new uniforms and as always, her eyes shone as she listened to Tory rant on and on.

Suddenly something on her arm cought his attention, it was a red mark around her wrist, almost as if something ahd been too tight around it, but it was too big to be a bracelet or watch. The mark was strangely formed, it  made Robbys gears spin as he tried to identify what would make such a mark.

“Hey, y/n,” The h/c girl turned to him, with raised brows as a question itself. “What’s that red mark?”

“Oh uh, Koda missed his toy and bit my arm instead,”

Robby narrowed his eyes at her, but she quickly averted her eyes back to Tory who continued her rant. His eyes moved between her eyes and then the mark on her arm.

Starnge,

-Next day in school-

Tory sighed as she held out her arms, letting the guard scan her for any kind of thing taht could be seen as a weapon in their eyes, her bag being searched at the sametime to make sure she didn’t hid anything there either. It felt kinda degrading to stand there and get scanned.

The guards finally handed back her bag, showing that’s he could go wherever she needed to. People side eyed her as she looked around, eyes falling at the stairs where it all had ended. Tory was about to start looking for y/n, Mattheo, Kyler and the others when her eyes fell on Moon and her group. They all glared at her, but Tory didn’t budge. Her eyes traveled the room again but now she was met with Sam.

Sam stared back at Tory with a cold look, eyes burning a hole into her skull. Torys eyes wandered her up and down, not so fond if this.

“I heard you letvme back in LaRusso, so I guess-” But Sam quickly snapped back at her, not buying any of it.

“I don’t know what kind of game you’re playing, but I’m not scared of you, you’re not in control here, I am.”

It was hard for y/n to miss Sam’s harsh tone while walking down the stairs to get her books. She slowly walked down the stairs, Moon and her friends glanced at her and then back at Sam. Knowing y/n would probably get involved.

“My parents might fall for your bullshit, but if you so much as look at me funny I will kick your ass for a third time. I’m coming for you bitch,”

“LaRusso,” y/n spoke up walking up behind her, Sam turned and faced the Kreese girl. Tory let her lip twitch into a little smile.

“What Kreese? This isn’t any if your business,” Sam spit at her.

“Oh, no, no,” y/n shook her head. “I was just about to say that if you beat her in the tournament, I’m still gonna be in it,”

“Meaning?”

“I have double the reason to beat you, and that means I’m gonna put in double the effort to beat you,” y/n walked closer to Sam, she wasn’t wearing a angry or irritated expression, it was just calm but it intimidated Sam a but.

Seeing that Sam had no more to say, y/n was quick to walk up to Tory and pull her along upstairs to the boys. Tory got strange looks but tried to brush them off.

“Uh, thanks for that,” Tory said as they walked beside one another.

“No problem, we’re gonna beat her in the competition. That I can promise,” Her words made Tory nod and smile. They were gonna beat her.

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Everyone kicked in sync, stepping forward a step when kicking and then back when putting their foot down again. Repeating the same process over and over as sensei Sliver walked around and watched them all closely. Making sure his students were grasping what he was saying and that their kicks were perfection.

“Discipline,” Terry continued his speech. “The first two I can’t give you, the last one I can. But you have to be willing to receive it.”

y/n focused closely on her kicks, and not so much whatever Terry were blabbering about, she had enough discipline. Her mind wandered to the words he had told her the other night when she had extra training with him.

“You’re a Kreese and that’s the best you got?!” “Your dad could do that with ease.” “You’re becoming sloppy, where’s the perfection you had when getting here?” “Focus!” “Focus!” “Focus!” “Focus!” “Focus!” “Focus!”

“Are you?” Terry asked loudly, pacing forwards and back in front if everyone.

“Yes sensei!” Everyone called, well, but y/n who was to into her head and thought about other things. But she had a determined look on her face.

“Okey,” Terry stood with his legs apart, arms in front of him, and fists clenched, everyone copied of the man and did the same stance as him.

“Now, I understand you wanna defeat your enemies and you will. When it matters. Until then just stay focused on your training,” The man stopped right in front if y/n and sent her a look taht didn’t go unnoticed by Kreese watching from the office door.

“Is that understood?” Terry turned from y/n and looked at all the others.

“Yes sensei.” A look was shared between Rooby, y/n, Mattheo and Tory.

“With conviction,”

“Yes sensei!” I was loud and powerful enough to have Terry nod his head at the students. Pleased with their work for the day. Once more they did as the sensei did, putting their arms out then down to the body’s again and bowing. “Dismissed.”

y/n let out a sigh as she finally relaxed her body that had been quite tense the whole lesson but luckily one of the two senseis noticed her tense form. Saving her from any kind of yelling at her own training session with Terry.

Robby walked up beside her, putting a gentle hand on her back, making y/n look up and over at him. He simply smiled at her, his eyes holding the one look she’d gotten to know as his ‘you okey?’ look.

“I’m fine, if that’s what you’re gonna ask,” y/n moved her shoulders differently till she heard a small crack in her shoulders and back, the action making her tenses body relax even more and stop hurting.

“Well you seemed more tense than you’ve ever been before,” Robby said, removing his hand from her lower back and walking over to grab their water bottles.

“Just been sleeping weirdly lately,” She grabbed the bottle from Robby’s hand and poped it open. Just as she were about to take a swing of it, Tory walked up and hooked an arm around y/n’s shoulders.

“Second sensei been working us hard today,” Kyler spoke as he walked over along with Mattheo and Kenny. “Guys going beast mode,”

“You call that beast mode?” y/n asked with a cocky tone, chugging half her bottle in one go. Kyler just rolled her eyes at y/n and the two girl shared a smile.

“Just sucks we can give a beat down before the tournament,” Kyler added, making the other five look at him. Kenny held a sour look as he really wanted it to happen.

“Just because we can’t fight doesn’t mean we can’t give a little bit of pay back,” Robby shrugged with a smirk growing on his face. Mattheo gave him a questionable look.

“So, what do you have in mind?” Tory asked as she and y/n had their arms around one another with grins, wanting to know desperately. Robby simply smirked.

“We only have to make sure you guys don’t violate your probation, then whatever you have in mind should be a pice if cake,” y/n let her eyes meet Robbys as she too wore a smirk.

“But how are we gonna do that?” Kenny asked with furrowed brows as he looked around at the older ones.

“I’m wondering the same little man,” Mattheo was confused, not a surprise he wasn’t all to smart.

“I was thinking,”

–

Eli laid on his stomach, smiling as he texted with Moon. They had finally started to catch up and getting used to the whole friends thing after what happend the months prior. He had been a douche to everyone and taht included Moon, he’d driven her away with who he became.

As of now, however, Eli had just dyed his hair purple so it was time to touch up the hawk in his back to match himself. Rico had just finished up adding the purple on his tattoo, then walking out the room. It had been a few minutes so to say Eli wondered where the man had gone was an understatement.

“Hey, Rico, you good?” He called for the man but only the sound of doors opening and some thuds followed.

“Tattoo shops closed for the day,” Looking up at the familiar voice, Eli saw Kyler, Mattheo, Tory, Robby, y/n and another guy from Cobra Kai walk in.

“Hey,” Kyler said with a smug tone but Eli was quick to jump up and kick the tattoo chair towards Kyler, Mattheo and the other guy as they ran at him.

It was a hard fight, he struggled against the three, his phone getting smashed in the process. But the Cobras quickly got the upper hand and all three struggled to hold him down but still managed to.

Tory walked up beside him with a cold face, but her eyes holding a burning glare at the boy she once saw as a friend but now was a traitor in her mind. Eli sent back the same glare while looking at her, trying to break free from being held down.

“You assholes just ignoring that whole 'no fighting’ rules?” The purple head asked while looking at Tory who still burned holes into his skull.

“Oh, we’re not here to fight,” Robby told from where he stood, looking for a shaving blade to use but found none.

y/n was a bit away from him and looking for the same thing, her eyes skimmed the tools until she found something. Picking ut up and inspecting it, she then flipped up a blade, it seemd almost completely new, sharp. She flipped it down and then up once more.

“Robby,” At the call of his name the boy looked up, blue green eyes meeting e/c eyes. y/n held up the blade to show him before flipping it down and tossing it over to him.

He flipped up the blade and inspected it himself as y/n walked over and stood beside Tory. Eli looked her up and down with a scowl on his face and his eyes burning into y/n’s head, still mad about what she said in school a few weeks back.

“Now what is your problem with Kenny? I really am intrigued,” y/n asked as she crossed her arms.

“I was simply telling him the truth, Cobra Kai makes you a shithole. Look at yourself,” Eli spoke but the comment made Mattheo tighten his hold and bring his head down more towards the chair.

“Oh, bu-hu, my feeling are so hurt right now,” y/n said in a sarcastic tone as Robby walked closer, holding up the blade for Eli to see it.

When Eli saw the blade in Robby’s hand, he immediately tried to move as far as he could, even though he was restrained, but that didn’t help. Robby looked at the blade then over at Eli with a cold look. He was no longer Miyagi-Do but Cobra Kai, he had embraced the two styles of karate and was now one of the enemy. Well, in Eli’s eyes, Robby always was the enemy. First because he was a Miyagi-Do, then for what he did to Miguel and now for being Cobra Kai.

“Wait,” y/n stopped Robby before he even could do something, for a split second, Eli thought the girl would say this was a bad idea but that was far from it.

“What are you doing?” Kyler and Tory asked in unison.

“None of you two should do it,” y/n pointed between Robby and Tory. Both grasping what she meant. “I can do it, don’t wanna, ya'know.”

Robby handed her the blade carefully, hand brushing hers as she took it from him and walked behind Eli. Tory and Robby stood beside and watched.

This was revenge, not only for them, but Kenny too.

-At school the next day-

Sam was fuming as she paced forward and back in the parking lot, Demetri and Miguel sanding by and watching as she let out puffs of frustration and grunts of anger. They had three seen what Cobra Kai did to Eli, he came to Miyagi-Do with big chunks of his purple parts being shaved off, unevenly.

It was so short that there was no saving ut except for shaving it all off and starting of fresh. They were all three angered by how low Cobra Kai stooped, but it was almost as if they had it coming. Cobra Kai was all about pride and they wouldn’t let what heppedn at the movies slip, no question.

“I wish I could just punch those two prima donnas,” Sam huffed as she had her brows in a scowl.

“Save it for the tournament.” Miguel calmly told his girlfriend, even though he himself was mad about it all.

“How can you even be so calm right now? They went low with this, oh, and don’t even get me started on y/n. She’s gone sooo low,” Sam exaggerated a little as she spoke.

The couple began to bicker back and forth as Demetri stood by, waiting for Yasmin to turn up. But something else cought his eye. A bit away from the entrance if the school and parking lot, he could see two figures walking. It was Robby and y/n.

“Hey guys,”

“WHAT?” Miguel and Sam said at the same time, sharing a look of narrowed eyes at one another. Then looking into the direction Demetri was, Sam’s jaw almost dropped.

“He’s not even allowed in school, right?” Miguel asked the two.

“Correct,” Sam answered bitterly as she watched y/n hold a board in her hand while chatting with Robby, as if nothing had happend the other day.

Robby and y/n smiled at one another, then another figure appeared further away who was Mattheo. He waved at y/n who waved back at him, saying something to Robby while handing him the board in her hand. In a swift move, Robby reached out and brushed some of y/n’s front pices of hair away from her face, bidding his goodbye before skating off. The girl smoked and then turned, wlaking over to her other friend.

“Are they dating?” Demetri asked with a confused look, brows furrowed.

“Wouldn’t surprise me,” Sam grumbled while glaring at y/n.

“Yeah, me neither.” Miguel agreed.

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All the Cobras were in the dojo, getting ready for the lesson, some were going to work on some kicks what y/n knew, Robby were going to work with Kenny for a bit. But as Kyler talked with Mattheo, Robby, Tory and her, y/n had her eyes glued on the two senseis, Terry mostly.

They were in the office, chatting about before class started and none of them could see y/n’s blaring stare at Terry. Her eyes then travled down to her forearm, it hurt a bit but nothing a little ice would help with.

“Hey, you okey?” Robby’s voice them broke hee trance ans train of thought, his hand laying gently on her lower back. y/n turned her head with, with wide eye, letting out a ‘huh’ as she turned towards him.

“You seemd a bit out of it,” Robby explained as y/n finally focused on whatever Kyler were talking about.

“Oh, yeah, just a lot of things on my mind,” Her eyes flickered towards where Terry and Kreese were in the office, then focusing back at her friends.

“You guys coming with to the drive in tonight?” Kyler asked as they stretched. “They’re going with something old-school, something called blood sport?”

“I know that movie,” Robby stood up straight. “My dad left a old VHS at our place, for a while it was the only evident that he exited.”

“I heard it’s pretty dope, so if you guys are in, let’s do it.” Kyler shrugged, Tory immediately looked down at the floor and seemed to be thinking for a split second. Then she shrugged at the Park boy.

“Depends on grand- snesei.” y/n corrected herself.

“I don’t know, depends on how long I have to work today. The guy at my new work put me for the schedule today, guys a total creep.” Tory sighed as Mattheo looked at her with a raised brow.

“You got a new job? Where are you working?” Mattheo asked with a intressted tone, Tory just turned ro him and gave the boy a up and down look. y/n and Robby sharing a look of knowing, the two liked one another.

“It’s none of your business,” Tory shot back at him with a threatening tone. Mattheo raising his hands in surrender.

“Okey,” He uttered.

y/n shook her head and rolled her eyes at the two. They obviously had crushes on one another but hid it all to well, except that both their cheeks heated up, surprisingly for the two heard heads.

Robby studied y/n’s features as she didn’t even look at him, her eyes looking between Tory and Mattheo who were going back and forth. Her brows were slightly raised, the smallest of smile gracing her lips, it was a favorite expression of Robby’s. She looked like she was enjoying whatever their friends said and just loving what how they were acting.

“Look who made it,” Kyler then spoke as Kenny walked in the door with his head on the floor, almost as if he were ashamed. He walked and stood himself between Robby and y/n, Mattho and Tory look at him.

“What’s up?” Robby asked, picking up on the boys mood.

“I was at the high-school yesterday, and some of these older kids started to mess with me,” y/n was alarmed at this, hand reaching out and landing on Kenny’s shoulder. “This one guy said I should quit Cobra Kai.”

“Who was he?” Mattheo asked, also interested in who it was, Tory just listening to what the younger boy had to say as Kyler stood by and listened

“I don’t know, but he had this spikey red hair,” Tory and Kyler both let out scoffs at what Kenny said, all five older karate students sharing a look.

“We still owe that dude some pay back,” Tory told with venom in her tone.

“Oh yeah,” Kyler and Mattheo agreed, but y/n quickly waved her hands in between them all, earning the attention.

“How though,” Her eyes darting between them all. “We can’t fight one another, remember?”

Kenny looked around at the older ones for answers but they all realized it was ture. They couldn’t do anything towards the other dojo’s, it was against the agreement that Kreese, Johnny and Daniel had agreed on.

“Students, fall in” Kreese called and without hesitation they all did.

-Later that day-

Why she mostly asked if she could go was to get out of the house. Sitting inside and thinking about the small injury on her forearm made y/n’s stomach lurch with discomfort and disgust, reminding her of the time neckwear with her family.

It wasn’t only why though, Robby ahd texted her that he was thinking about going and asked if she were going to go, and all of a sudden she wrote back a yes. Kreese wasn’t hard to convince, he didn’t even protest and simply said: “Who am I to stop you? Go, enjoy time with your mates.”

This was now why she sat there, in the backseat of Kylers car, staring out the window as the movie played. She held her phone in one hand and smiled everytime she got a message from her little brother, for being nine he loved to write with her. Updating on their parents and how school was going for him. Sometimes asking for pictures of Koda.

y/n smiled at the text her brother just sent, it was getting quite late and he always was one to go to bed early. It simply said: I love you sis please come home soon. She wanted to go home but there would be sometimes until she could. Sighing, y/n put her phone down on her lap and stared out the window.

Robby who were sitting next to her in the backseat had just partially looked at the movie, not paying to much attention to it as he’d seen it before, sometimes sharing looks with Mattheo who sat in the backseat of the other car with Tory.

Then as he turned, his gaze fell upon y/n who mindlessly looked at the sky outside. Kyler and the other guy in the frontseat laughing at the movie. Jumping in their seats. Robby looked her up and down, she looked so calm, every part of her body relaxed.

“Not into the movie?” Robby asked with a soft voice, eyes never leaving her frame.

“No, it’s fine,” y/n turned and looked at the screen. “Just a lot on my mind right now.”

“Family?” Robby carefully asked, seeing y/n’s lockscreen light up and sowing the picture of her and her brother.

“Eh, just my parents being them.” Shrugged y/n, looking at Robby with a small smile, he reproached the smile before y/n turned back to the window.

But his eyes never left her frame, she pulled him towards her and everytime he got an ounce of her attention it was as if he then just couldn’t look away.

His eyes down to her hand, it laid just in-between the two seats, relaxed and at times she tapped her fingers against the middle seat. He nails were short and unpainted, the faint outline of a hart she’d probably drawn on it on her soft skin.

He didn’t know what took over him, but slowly yet surely, his hand slowly moved towards y/n’s. Robby keept an eye at y/n to see if she reacted or saw, if she did he would pull away. But as he got closer to her hand, pinky brushing her hand, all she did was move her eyes to see Robby’s hand closer to hers. Now the big question was, how did Robby Keene go from a guy that was very confidence around girls, to a total mess around just one girl? Just as he were about about to inch his hand closer, Kyler made Robby retract his hand.

“Hey, yo, bitch boy,” Kyler called to Kenny who had just given the snacks the other cat had asked for. His shoulder slumped. “What about mine?”

“You said you didn’t want anything,” Kenny looked at Kyler with a confused face, Robby and y/n doing the same.

“Well I wnat some now. So give me two buckets of popcorn with butter, four large cokes,” Robby shook his head at Kylers bossing. “Two hotdogs with mustard, no ketchup.”

“But I can’t carry all that,-”

“And some nachos with extra cheese,” Kenny just looked at Kyler, blinking at times, the sighing loudly.

“Hey Kenny,” y/n quickly leaned forward between the frontseat. “I can help if you want, I’m not to into the movie.” Kyler and the the guy looked at y/n, then back at Kenny who simply shook his head.

“It’s fine y/n,”

“Oh, okey,” She smiled at tye younger boy before sitting back. Kenny let out a puff of frustration before walking off, but Robby were quick to jump out and follow him.

“Hey, don’t worry about him, just hazing the new guy,” Robby told Kenny who ahd turned to the older boy as he’d jumped out of the car. Kenny furrowed his brows with a perplexed face a d Robby just smiled.

“It’s a good thing.

"It is?” Kenny had a heard rime believing Robby.

“Yes it is, trust me it’s a lot less dangerous than what I had to do. Just keep your head up, you earn their respect. Got it?” Robby questioned, Kenny reluctantly nodding his head in understandment but now answering.

“Oh uh, get me a butter finger,” Robby smiled and punched Kenny shoulder gently before going back into the car.

Jumping inside, he was met by y/n looking at him with raised brows. Making Robby slow his movements, not understanding what she was doing. It wasn’t until he closed the door that she spoke.

“Pep talk?”

“Kinda,” Shrugged Robby and y/n smiled while shaking her head at him and turning to actually look at the movie again. And Robby, well, he went back to watching the h/c girl as she watched the movie with mouth slightly open.

When Robby averted his eyes to the window beside y/n, looking out of it, in the distance he could see a figure looking like Kenny and in front of him were a boy with red mohawk. No question who that was.

“That pice of shit,” Robby mumbled as he scrambled to open the car door, this caught y/n’s attention however as she gave him a questionable look.

“What?” She questioned and looked out the window just as Robby jumped out the car, she too, could see Kenny with Eli standing in front of him and another boy.

“Oh damn,” she said in a voice loud enough to catch Kylers attention right as she jumped don’t the car. Mattheo and Tory had too noticed Robby leaving and quickly told the others to follow.

“Make sure you watch where you’re going kid,” Eli looked down at Kenny with a threatening stare, towering above the younger boy.

“Same goes for you,” Robby told as he walked up towards them, hands in his jackpockets. Stopping right where Kenny had dropped the snacks, staring Eli down, Kenny was quick to walk behind him and around to Robbys left side but still being a bit behind him.

Just then, y/n came walking up behind Robby and joining him at his side, her eyes almost burning a hole into the three boys heads.

“Oh look who it is,” Eli said in a taunting tone, eyes moving between both y/n and Robby.

Sure, Eli was still mad at Robby for what happend in the school fight and tat wasn’t a question, but what he had against y/n both had to do with her last name and one incident in school, just about three day old. y/n had been bumped in the shoulder with purpose by Sam and she had enough right then and there.

“What is your damn problem LaRusso? All I’ve ever done you is exciting.” y/n had loudly told Sam in a irritated voice.

“Really? Well your 'friends’ right here wrecked my house at Christmas!” Sam pointed towards Mattheo, Kyler and some of the others. “And your grandfather is to blame for that!”

“So you’re telling me that this whole feud y'all got going on, that I for startes haven’t even been involved in, is MY fault?”

“Oh don’t act like such a Saint.” Sam grumbled, Miguel was standing behind her with Demetri and Eli.

“Well at least I wasn’t one to ditch my friend because I wanted to be popular.” This cought Sam off guard as the scowl left her face and she just stared at y/n, emotionless.

“And I wasn’t the one who went to a party and kissed another girls boyfriend that was my ex, oh and all while I had a boyfriend.” y/n let out a 'pff’ kinda sound as she put up her hands to make the comment more ironic. Everyone around was looking at what went down.

“That-” “I also wasn’t the one who blamed a whole accident on one person who didn’t intend it to happen, when it all wouldn’t happen if I didn’t kiss another guy. But lest not also forget that I wasn’t the one going to him just about a week ago and tried to get him back to Miyagi-Do.”

There was a silence that followed, Sam swallowed hard, the boy all looked at y/n with shock. She knew so much from just almost two months in the Valley. But Eli quickly scowled and stepped forward.

“Oh fuck off Kreese,” He spit at her, but she stood her ground and wasn’t faced by him. She simply looked him up and down with a cocked brow.

“Give up the act 'Hawk’ this whole alter ego shit you got going on isn’t gonna stop you from always been Eli deep down.” The mention of his real name made Elis face falter.

“We got class in five, y/n” Mattheo tapped her shoulder, making y/n’s face soften up in seconds as she smiled at her friend.

“I’ll see y'all around LaRusso, Diaz, Moskowitz” with those words she had turned around.

“You betrayed Miyagi-Do, traitor.” One if the kids with Eli spit at Robby who only casted a glance at y/n who held Eli’s glare.

“Oh there’s a traitor here for sure, and he’s gonna get what he deserves.” Tory spoke, walking with the rest if the Cobras behind her and Mattheo at her side. Standing beside their friends.

“I don’t think so,” Sam was quickly by Eli’s side. “Not if I got anything to say about it, princess.” Torys face fell just a fraction, but then hardened again. All the Eagel Fangs and Miyagi-Dos at one side, Cobras on the other.

“Hey guys,” Demetri broke. “Can you believe they got Mr Pibb and Dr. Pepper?”

But when he then relised that the rivals were there and how they were all staring each other down. Demetri sighed and mumbled something to himself.

“Careful LaRusso, your mommy isn’t here to play peacemaker,” Tory told with a roll of her eyes.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Okey! We all hate each other, but for fuckssake leave the kid alone will you?” y/n questioned with her eyes on Eli who by instinct stepped closer to her but Miguel immediately stopped him.

“Guys we can’t do this, we beat the on the mat,” He told his friends, but Robby wasn’t having it.

“Oh yeah? You do remember the last time we fought, right?” Migules face hardened at the reminder of that’d day.

“Okey, meet us at the baseball dome in thirty minutes, no weapons.” His eyes were trained on Tory who shrugged.

“Well we won’t need them.”

“Yeah,” With that the Miyagi-Dos and Eagle fangs started to walk away, keeping their glare as long as they could. The Cobras turned only seconds after, Tory pulled on y/n wrist for her to start walking and Kenny bumped Kenny’s shoulder for him to following.

It all wasn’t sitting right with y/n. Why would they break the 'rules’ set between Daniel, Johnny and Kreese? Kreese wouldn’t care but Daniel and Johnny would, that much y/n had picked up from her grandpa’s ranting about the other two senseis whom he saw as imbeciles.

“I don’t think this is such a great thing,” y/n told them all as they walked back to the cars and get to the baseball dome.

“Why? We get to show those assholes what we’ve learnt,” Tory told with a grumble as she still held y/n’s wrist. Mattheo beside y/n and then Kenny and Robby next to him.

“ I don’t know, it just reminds me of this one dojo feud in my last town. One dojo was up for a fight and the other pretend to be and instead did some other shit,”

“They won’t,” Robby grumbled lowly but loud enught to be heard by the friends.

“Well I’m not going,” The h/c girl noted for her friends and Mattheo along with Robby snapped their heads to her.

“Yes you are.” Both said in unison, sharing a look before shaking it off.

“Nope,”

“Yes you fucking are,” Tory sias sternly, opening Kylers car door and motioning for y/n to jump in, which she did with a sigh.

“If they trick us, you’re to blame Robby,” y/n said as Kenny sat between the two and Kyler started up the car.

Pulling up to the baseball dome, all of them jumped out of the cars, but Robby were quick to snatch y/n’s wrist to make sure she wasn’t bailing on them just because she was suspicious.

“You can let me go,” y/n told Robby as they went o to the dome, but he let his hand stay on her wrist, however, he wanted to not hold her wrist but hand.

“He doesn’t trust you,” Mattheo chimed in beside y/n and she gave him a look, Matthoe sniggered.

“I think he trust me perfectly fine.” y/n simply told and continued walking.

Thay all looked around into all directions for any sight of the eagles or Miyagi-Dos, but there was none. Even though it was quite late, the lights around the baseball dome was still lit. Making it easy to see, but yet there was no sign of the other dojos.

“You guys see anything?” Kyler asked as all of them stood in the middle of the dome, everyone looking in different directions.

“They’ll be here."Robby responded with a resilient face.

"They better be.” Tory hissed at Robby, about to say more when Mattheo put a hand in her shoulder to stop he from saying to much.

They were all patient, waiting in utter silence and all scanning the area for any sign of the dojos to appear. All the Cobras ready for a fight when suddenly light after light turned off, making it darker and all of them jumped slightly. The action casuing Robby’s hand to slide down and grab y/n’s subconsciously but she was busy looking around.

All of a sudden, the sprinters watering the grass poped out of the ground and only seconds later water rushed out of it. The Cobras all in the middle of where the sprinters pointed the water. All if them jumped with surprise and some tried to cover themselves.

y/n only closed her eyes and let the attention drench her, Robby doing the same as they all stood. Hair sticking to their faces and clothes getting drenched by the water.

y/n scanned the distance, knowing they would like to see this go down, her eyes landed upon a car. It was a sliver light gray color, the headlights turned on suddenly, it was them. She hit her elbow into Robby’s ribs and he looked at her, livid.

“The car over there, that’s them. They wouldn’t wanna miss this,” She spoke dryly as Robby saw the act that drove off.

“What did I say now again?” y/n sarcastically turned ro face Robby, finally acknowledging him holding her hand. She shook her head. “If they trick us you’re to blame Robby, well surprise.” Robby ran his tongue over his teeth before clicking his tongue at her.

“We can’t let them get away with this!” Kyler yelled as all of them watched the cat drive off, now everyone knew where they had been.

“We won’t.” Robby told with a glare towards the car, hand still holding onto y/n’s

They’ll get what they deserve, Robby thought in his head.

-Next day in Cobra Kai-

Terry and Kreese watched from the back training room as all if the students were talking in mouth of one another. Them all having something to say about what happend the night before. Keese had heard about it first thing when y/n came home, still drenched.

“Now you see what we are dealing with,” Kreese walked away from the door, letting go of the top part of his gi. Terry turned with a deep breath as the voices of all their students filled dojo.

“As long as LaRusso and Lawrence are together, our students have a target on their back, we need to strike back.” The suggestion made Terry immediately shake his head and let out a sigh.

“No, I agreed to come back to do what we originally set out to do. To turn kids into winners, to bring Cobra Kai back to its former glory. If we’re gonna do that, we have to learn from our mistakes.”

Kreese’s face pulled back into a perplexed look, brows furrowed as he wore a questionable look in his eyes.

“What mistakes?”

“You had the entire Valley in the palm of your hand and you blew it. All because if the rivalry you had with Miyagi,”

“He attacked my students, you weren’t there.” Kreese motioned at Terry who looked away. “I’ll never forget that morning when Johnny Lawrence, my champion, came into the dojo with a black eye and his confidence shattered. I want gonna let that man get away with that.”

“I understand,” Terry nodded his head in understandment of what Kreese just said. “But now we’re the old men, and we should use the wisdom we’ve learnt. Cobra Kai was never about revenge, it was about building strength, by taking your fear and turning it into a weapon. That’s what we should be focused on.”

Kreese stayed silent and listened to what his co-founder friend had to say about it.

“If we’re just gonna rehash the past history would just repeat itself all over again.”

Kreese shot a glance out into the dojo to where all students were. All of them blabbering about but his eyes landed on y/n and Robby who were going back and forth about something, then over to Tory and Kyler. They were his strongest as of now and he wasn’t gonna have same thing happen to them as with Johnny.

“So you say that after they humiliated our students, we just stand down and do.. nothing?”

“I didn’t say we’d do nothing,” Terry grew a smirk as Kreese raised his head in a questioning manner.

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She sat on the bench, looking out at all the kids skating around. She knew damn well that she would probably fall if this was what Robby had planned, not that she was complaining about hanging put with him but if she fell and hurt her then Kreese would be a lot less nice.

Tory were on the other end of her phone, talking on and on about how she loathed Amanda LaRusso. Then switching to how she wanted to go back to school and see how Sam were to react. y/n occasionally putting in some comments about how Sam were being quite the bitch at times. Bumping into her shoulder, glaring at her and so much more.

“Anyway… you’re going on a date,” Tory dragged at the other side of the phone, her smirk could almost be heard through the phone.

“It’s not a date, Tory, it’s just us hanging out,” y/n sighed as she watched a boy drop into the bowl, doing a few tricks.

“Aw come on, you’ve been in the Valley for a little more than a month and he’s out her asking you to ‘hang out’.” Tory did air quotes in her room as she spoke with playful annoyed tone. Sitting more comfortably on her bed, finally having a calm day.

“Two people can hang out without it having to be a date.” Tory sighed at the other end, flopping onto her stomach, y/n was a hard nut to crack.

“What are you doing anyway? Golf n’ stuff?” y/n looked down at Koda and then up at the skatepark before her, some of the younger kids looked at Koda with sparkling eyes and the girl couldn’t help but smile a little.

“Skate, I guess. I don’t know he he thinks I will be able to because never in my life have I done anything that isn’t karate.”

“Oo, that’s fucking romantic if you ask me,” Tory said making y/n laugh, mostly a bit of frustration.

“It’s not a date, it’s just us hanging out Tor,” y/n couldn’t help but smile as she let her head fall back and look at the clouds floating above her. Her free hand on Koda’s head.

“Keep telling yourself that girl,” The ombre-haird girl spoke into the phone.

“You’re stupid,” Sighed y/n as she pulled away from the phone just a second to look at the time. It was right after school, she’d just told Robby she needed to go home and change, also to leave off some things.

As y/n chatted away with Tory over the phone, she didn’t even notice Robby coming up behind her. He picked up his board but he quickly cought the eye of Koda who stretched his head to see Robby, Koda ears peaking up at seeing him.

A smirk overcame Robby’s face as he slowly made his way over to the girl, her back against him. Giving Robby the perfect opportunity to scare her, creeping up behind her and only being seen by the bernese mountain dog.

“Yeah well I’d ont think-” She jumped, yelping as a pair of hands landed on her shoulders, turning her head y/n was met by a laughing Robby. Hee mouth staying agape as she let Koda rush to the boy and ask for attention.

“My God..” y/n sighed into the phone and Tory picked up on it.

“What’s up?”

“I’ll call you back,” y/n told Tory and quickly turned off the call, and turned ro Robby who was chuckling while watching her face, rubbing Koda on the chest as he leaned onto Robby.

“What?” Robby laughed as he grabbed Kodas leash and walked around the bench.

“Damn you Keene,” y/n stood up and robby let out another snort at her. “Now, let me guess, you wnat me to try that, don’t you?”

As y/n motioned towards his board in his free hand, Robby looked around like he didn’t know what she was talking about.

“No no, definitely not,” His tone was sarcastic, running a hand though his hair.

“Fine, but you better know that I’ve never skated before.”

Robby simply shrugged and they walked over towards the skatepark, Koda happily following beside Robby and swinging his tail side to side. He couldn’t help but glance over at y/n, her side profile was beautiful.

They made small talk, Robby joking about something that made y/n let out a breathy laugh and shaking her head. Robby then said something that made y/n stomp down her foot I his direction as if she were gonna launch at him, the boy releasing Koda and jumping on his board cockily.

When they started to stop fool around however — Robby tried hard to even get y/n wanting to step onto the board, her refusing for several minutes before finally giving in, making Robby smile. He placed down the board and y/n followed, standing beside it.

“Okey you just gotta trust yourself now, all right? One of your feet is gonna be the dominant one and the other would be the on you push with,” Robby explained as y/n placed one foot on the board.

“Just feel out which foot is better,” He told, and y/n switched feet that were on the board several times before she finally found which foot felt better, then turning her head to Robby. Waiting for next step with and expectant look.

“That feels good?” He earned a nod. “Okey, try and start pushing and see how it feels,” His hand reached down and grabbed hers gently, causing y/n to look at it curiously.

“You expect me to know how to skate just by knowing my stance?” She cocked a brow at him and even Koda looked up at Robby who still held onto him.

“No, just try, I won’t let go,” His blue green eyes soft as she looked at him, over the past month, his eyes had gone from the hard and stern ones she was first met with, to soft and kind.

She sighed and slowly pushed a bit with her foot rolling forward as Robby walked beside her with Koda. As tye board rolled slowly, she was quick to find balance and  pushed back even more, giving herself more speed and Robby had to pick up his walking.

“You’re a natural,” Robby let go of her hand as y/n put down a foot on the ground to stop the boards rolling.

“Yeah, no,” y/n said with doubt in her voice as she looked down at the board then back up at Robby with a light chuckle.

“Come on, try once on your own, lean the way you want to turn. Put in as much weight needed to turn,”

y/n sighed and tried once more, when she thought about it — she needed balance, the one thing you needed in karate. So taking a deep breath, she slowly put her foot back on the board, starting of slowly once more as she pushed of.

Robby watched as she tried ro find balance on the board, occasionally pushing with her foot to get more speed. When she found a good speed and her balance, y/n slowly started to lean side to side.

He had crouched down and sat hunched next to Koda as she watched y/n skate around, feeling in the board a bit as the trucks were tightened after how he liked it. y/n then stopped and turned around, a smile on her face as she gave Robby a tumbs up. His lips graced with a soft smile, heart rate picking up a little at the small action.

“I can become a fucking pro!” y/n called to him with a laugh following, she then turned to go back to Robby and Koda.

“If it were to just rude in a straight line, the yes,” Robby teased her as she came skating back towards him, balance found, but as y/n got unsure of when to put down her foot as she had so much speed, Robby quickly stepped in and grabbed her shoulders as she came towards him.

He let Kodas leash fall to the ground, the dog not moving from where he sat. Robby let his hands grab y/n’s shoulders, the board almost launching out from under her as she stopped so suddenly. The two looked at one another before breaking into smiles and laughter.

They continued having fun, y/n skating and having fun while Robby learned her some tips for just the since things. He had some luck at least, she was a quick learner and picked up on what to do with ease. When she fell or the board wiped out under her, Robby wanted to rush to her side and see if she was all right, but y/n was quick and stubborn to get back up. Everytime she was able to do something, he smiled at her and Koda sat by him the whole time, Robby didn’t even need to hold the leash anymore since the dog simply sat next ro him and if he walked somewhere, so did Koda.

They then switched as y/n needed to sit down from some falls she’d taken and how consistently she had skated. y/n sat on the bench, holding Koda close as she knew he wanted to rush after Robby and see what this new friend of his were doing. Robby skated around, then going for some tricks, he would lie to anyone saying he was doing so to impress the h/c girl.

He had just dropped down a ramp, y/n smiling as she watched him, and he let himself circle the bench she sat at making the girl let out a laugh at him, Sam was not far away.

Sam had just talked to Miguel on phone, they both ahd tried to get Johnny and Daniel to say sorry to one another, but Sam felr the need to talk to Robby. But when she saw y/n and Robby, him circling her on his board for fun.

Quickly she jumped out of her car, making her way over towards the two. She was unsure about y/n as she never really talked to her but felt as if the girl were truly like Tory.

“What are you even trying to achieve with this?” y/n was heard questioning Robby as she move her head around to follow him with her gaze. “You’re just trying to confuse me, is that it?”

“Maybe, maybe not,” Robby said as he finally stopped circling her, big smile on his face.

“Robby!” Sam called, causing the two to turn and look at her, Robbys face fell when he saw her. y/n clenched her jaw to prepare herself for some nasty words to be thrown her way. Sam fiddled with her hands nervously and trying to come up with what to say.

“You know I came here everyday after you disappeared, hoping I would find you,” Robby shrugged, looking off to the side then back to Sam.

“So what do you want?” Sam’s eyes darted over to y/n who sat less than four feet away, petting her dog as she listened in.

“I was really angry at you, for what happend at the school,” Sam started. “But believe me, I never stopped caring about you.”

“You never stopped caring about Miguel either,” Robby shot back, not wanting to hear about the school.

“I know, I thought that that was over but it was more complicated than that,”

“There’s nothing complicated about it, it’s a choice and you chose.” Robby told, it was really true.

“You’re right, but that doesn’t mean you have to make the wrong choice,” Sam once more glance over at y/n. “You’re a good person, my dad knows it, your dad knows it,”

“My dad also had a choice and he chose to become a drunk loser who hasn’t figured out his own life. And now he wants to make up for lost time so he can feel better? It’s not gonna happen.”

“Please, your dad is trying to change, mine is too. If you could just come back it would really help to being everyone together. It’s all that I want,” Sam presisted, not leaving without a fight for him to rejoin Miyagi-Do.

“Well then it looks like I gotta be the first person ever to tell you this,” Sam looked taken aback. “You’re not getting what you want.”

“Okey, just remember that this was your choice,” Sam shot a glare over Robbys shoulder. “To stay with them.”

Robby shrugged, watching as she backed away from them and then turned to walk to her car again. With a roll of his eyes, Robby walked over to sit down next to y/n.

“Mature,” y/n simply spoke, looking over at Sam who backed up her car and then over to Robby again. He furrowed his brows with confusion and didn’t say a word.

“I mean,” y/n turned so she was facing him. “From what you, Tory, Mattheo and the other Cobras have said about her I’ve picked up on Sam being quite spoiled and getting how she wants. But you put her in her place, told he rushed can’t always get her way, and that’s how life is. Even if you want something, you won’t always get it. I think the both of us know that,”

Robby didn’t say anything, his hand getting bumped by Koda who only wanted attention and he did what the dog wanted him to.

y/n let her eyes travel over Robby’s features. His dirty blond, brown hair was as always pushed back with a few strands falling in his face. His eyes shone in the light from the sun, a blue green ocean that made him stand out from the crowd. She quickly looked away however as her cheeks heated up a little.

Her eyes then cought sight of a scar going right across his forehead, about two inches long, seeming like it had healed just recently due to ut being more prominent.

“Where did you get that?” y/n’s voice was soft instead of flirtatious or teasing. Her hand brushed his forehead lightly, catching Robby off guard.

“I ehm..” Robby looked at the ground. “My dad and I fought, he was able to throw me into the side of a locker.”

“Your DAD?” y/n exclaimed, Robby only nodded, continuing to pet the dog who was looking at him with big eyes, as if feeling pity for him. y/n pulled down the neck of her shirt a bit, feeling the scar she herself had gotten right across her collarbone.

“I got this from my dad’s friend, and my dad just watched.” She poked Robby’s shoulder causing him to turn and see her scar right before she relased tye neck if her shirt. “I got thrown into a door, didn’t get my routine correctly,”

The way she casually spoke of herself getting thrown into a door just because of a routine, made Robby’s stomach twist in disgust.

How could she get a routine wrong, she’s perfection, Robby thought.

“That’s why you live here?” Robby asked, looking up from Koda and over to the girl.

“Partly, but it’s no bid deal. I actually really like it here,” She looked over at Robby, their eyes meeting. Both of them smiled, y/n however, had it easier to look away. Robby just couldn’t, his eyes locked on her and how she looked, how she was-

“Well I wanna skate even more so.. bye Keene!” y/n suddenly broke as she stood up quickly, grabbing Robby’s board and setting off while giggling. He didn’t make an effort to follow, he just sat there with Koda gazing at her as she worked on her speed.

Are you serious Robby, He questioned himself.

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The past couple of weeks had been quite the experience for y/n. Not only had she started school and was now officially in the rivalry between the dojo’s, but she’d also become good friends with most of the Cobras, however, she found the most fun to be with Mattheo, Tory, Robby and Kenny. Kenny especially, he reminded her of her little brother, thought, he was younger than Kenny, there was just something in how careful Kenny was that reminded her of her own brother.

If you were to ask Robby, he’d tell you that it was as if his life suddenly was a bit better, sure, he still was desperate to win the tournament and also work to get better, but y/n had somehow brought a want for him to have some fun. Everytime he was in the dojo nowadays, it wasn’t just training he looked forward to, it was even talking to Mattheo, Tory and well y/n. And we can’t forget Kenny, he loved the kid.

Robby never thought he’d be able to get along with the Cobras as he’d always seen them as threats, but here he was, becoming close friends with three of them, even enjoying his time with them. But there was this one thing that had been bugging him deeply for the past three weeks.

Robby had never found himself being so easily at lost for words around someone, he’d always been a confident and smooth talking to people. But somehow, as soon as he wanted to ask y/n something, he was either unsure or couldn’t form a good enough sentence in his head.

That’s how he now found himself standing in the corner of the dojo, picking up some thing from his gym bag while sending glances y/n’s way. She was talking to Tory, those two got along quickly, they had just kinda clicked, even exchanged number.

It isn’t even that hard, Keene. Just ask if she wants to hang out some time, that isn’t so damn hard, Robby told himself as he threw a second shirt into the bag.

This was what had been nagging him on as a fly that wouldn’t go away, he simply just wanted to hang out with the girl. They had some good conversations and it just seemed reasonable to ask a new friend if they wanna hang out, nothing big.

God I’m such a wimp, He shook his head with a sigh.

He let his eyes travel over to y/n again, she was listening to something Tory said before answering with almost a proud look. It wouldn’t be shocking if it was about Amanda LaRusso trying to ‘help’ Tory and her family out.

But then ears parked up at a question by Tory. Why was he so interested in y/n now again? Why was he suddenly acting like a shy puppy around a girl he met only four weeks ago, it wasn’t even as if she was trying to make him act like this.

“Soo,” Tory dragged out the 'o’. “You got someone, maybe dating someone?” Her tone was teasing and she had a raised brow. The few pieces of ombre hair not up in the ponytail falling in her eyes.

“DatIng?!” y/n’s voice cracked in the middle. “God no, it just me, myself and I… and of course karate.”

“Oh come on, aren’t you on of those Encino rich kids? How come you don’t have anyone?” Tory pointed out. No answer came from the girl as she just turned to Kenny who was punching a dummy and started up a small conversation with the middle-schooler.

“Okey, don’t answer me then,” Tory huff with fake annoyance before lightly bumping y/n’s back.

The smile that graced her lips was something that drew Robbys attention, it was a small smile yet it made her face light up. He quickly cought himself starting to zone out, just watching her, and blinked rapidly before shaking his head and taking up the water bottle from his bag. Jumping over the others bags and walking over to his, well, friends.. that felt weird to say.

“Are you really sure you aren’t dating anyone then?” Tory pressed on as Robby walked over, he smiled a little at how persistent she was about something like that.

“Yes I am very sure I’m not dating anyone.” y/n looked at Robby as he stood beside Mattheo, giving him a small nod as hello. “Good punch Kenny,” She then praised the young boy as he landed a hard blow to the dummy.

“Why are the two of you so intressted in that?” Robby scrunched his brows together as Mattheo and Tory seemd almost too intrigued to know.

“Thank you, Keene, good knowing someone isn’t gonna ask about my dating history. Not that I have one though.” y/n turned to the bule eyed boy with a smile, earning one back. Kenny stopped his punching and looked between the two teenagers.

“Everyone fall in,” Kreese walked in the dojo and just like always there was no hesitation among the students as they fell into their respective places on the mat, y/n having taken over Kylers in the front.

“Today we’re gonna see who we can count on for the tournament,” Kreese looked over the crowd of students, Terry standing next with a sly look, wanting to see the students go against one another.

Robby turned and looked at y/n, she was standing straight and tall, making eye contact with her grandpa. Kreese gave her a look that seemd to be known to the girl as she gave a little nod.

“We can’t have those others win now can we? Do we wanna win?” Terry asked the group, with an expectant look on his face.

“Yes sensei.” All of the students answered, but it seemd to not be enough for Terry.

“A little more convincing,”

“Yes sensei!”

“That’s more like it.” Terry smiled, Kreese nodding.

“Mr Park, you go with Mr Brucks.” Kreese motioned for them to take one part of the mat, they were lucky the dojo were big enough for multiple people to be on the mat.

Terry and Kreese keept counting people in to pairs, everyone was based on how alike they were in fighting and some other bullshit that the two looked at. Kenny went with a guy about as good as him, Mattheo and Tory was paired with one another, she sent y/n one look.

“Don’t break him Tory, little Mattheo is fragile,” y/n teased the boy but he simply gave her the finger, trying to make it as unseen he could from the two senseis.

“Keene and Kreese,” Terry spoke, motioning for Robby and y/n to go to a certain spot at the mat. Robby let his eyes fall over to y/n who simply shrugged with a look that said it was fine for her.

“So Keene, how desperate are you to want that tournament?” y/n questioned as she raised her fists in front of her, this time doing it perfectly.

“I’m not desperate for it,” Robby told with a sigh as he did a gentle punch that was just for y/n to swipe to the side. “Are you desperate for it?”

“Maybe, maybe not,” The gentle punches continued as the other around them were more aggressive, they altered between one punching and the other swiping away the fist.

“Isn’t winning what we’re all in this for?”

“Honestly Keene,” y/n sighed as she got her punch gently swiped away. “I think we’re all in this for different reasons all of us, and I kinda think you’re one of the most desperate to win.”

Robby stayed quiet and continued doing the movements. As of how calm the two were it cought Kreeses attention along with Terry’s who both looked at the two students, but none of them noticed.

“Why do you call me that?” Robby then asked after a few quiet seconds. Brows furrowed while he looked directly at her, right now appreciating for how close in hight they were as her eyes were in level with his.

“What? You mean Keene?” She asked him with a perplexed face, not understanding what was wrong with it. Robby’s face said it all though, showing that’s what he meant.

“I don’t know, I guess it has a good ring to it. Or what, you wnat me to call you Robby?” It was just a simple question, but the fact that she just said his name of tye first time and not his last made him look to the side. It didn’t go unnoticed though as y/n suddenly cought his fist in her hand, holding it.

“Oh so you want me to call you Robby,” Her voice teasing as she quickly released his hand.

None of them knew how it picked up from just them not feeling the whole fighting each other thing and just deflecting the others punches, to suddenly punches and kicks being sent at each other. Now this made Kreese and Terry really look at the two, their fighting was almost as good, but Kreese knew y/n held back when it was someone she considered a friend.

Robby was finally able to grab y/n’s hands, having the upper hand. He sweeped a leg at her, causing y/n to fall into the mat, before she could stand up Robby placed himself on her. Making sure his whole bodyweight was on her.

“I mean, it’d be nice if you would.” Robby told her with a grin as he sat ontopof her, still holding her arms.

“But I just wanted too make you feel special Robby,” y/n spoke with a sarcastic tone, that’s when she noticed how basically her whole lower body was able to move still.

The smirk that graced her lips cought Robby off guard, suddenly she kicked her legs up and was able to wrap them around his waist and flip so Robby was on the ground.

“So… anything else you wanna complain about, Keene?”

Kreese let his lip twitch into a smile of pride, y/n was truly his best student, even before Johnny Lawrence and her father f/n Kreese. Terry who stood beside Kreese gave a nod before turning towards the man he’d known for years and who’s side he’d been at long before.

“You trained her well,” Terry said with his normal flat voice. “You thinking about having her do a routine?”

“I might, it’ll be easy to teach her,” Kreese shrugged as he watched his granddaughter now stand up and helping Robby up to his feet. He didn’t hesitate to catch the fair blush on Robbys face, making the man wonder.

-Later that night-

He knew this would be awkward, but he’d been trying to ask her to just hang out for weeks and always got interuped or she was just too quick to leave after class. At first he thought this was the most stupid idea but now it was the only way he could ask her.

It had started to become dark outside, the sky fading into a dark blue almost black color as the orange hues was just visible by the horizon. A few stars had started to litter the sky and lighting it up, the many other billion burning balls of light that was other sun’s.

Robby noticed that the street sensei Kreese lived on was actually a really nice one, the houses were pretty modern and looked well taken care of. The house he was looking for not being far from away, he could see how it looked from where he was.

The house looked nice, well taken care of just by looking at the outside and he could see the lights inside were on. Robby hesitated for a bit as he was in front of the house, unsure whether this was such a great idea.

Too late to back down Robby, He thought for himself and let out a loud sigh.

Knocking on the door was what made his heart beat faster as this could go many different ways which he wasn’t ready to think off just yet. But with a deep breath he knocked on the door, and right after he did so there was a loud bark from the other side of the door.

When the door opened, however, Kreese stood in the doorway with a raised brow at the boy at his doorstep. He was certainly not expecting Robby to be outside.

“Mr. Keene,” Kreese started off. “Can I help you with something?”

“Uh, I’m sorry sensei I wanted to talk to y/n, didn’t get a chance erlier.” Robby told with a glance behind Kreese to see a figure moving around in what seemd to be the kitchen.

“She’s cooking dinner,” Kreese told, casting a glance to his granddaughter who was talking with her brother as she wore earphones while she was frying on the meat. “But you can come in if you want, I think it’s enough for three.”

The offer made Robby blink, wearing a puzzled expression. But he quickly came too. “It’s fine I was just-”

“Ahh, come on son, some food wouldn’t hurt now would it?” It seemd Robby’s stomach agreed as it rumbled with a bit of hunger, he gave his sensei a sheepish look before being let inside the house.

It was well decorated, dark oak being the main theme with white walls. It gave a rich kinda feeling. Robby looked around the house, scanning every part of what he could see when you walked inside the house.

Something bumping on his hand made Robby look down, seeing a bernese mountain dog sniff at his hand. There was a collar around its neck with what seemd to be a name tag, it’s big dark brown eyes looking at Robby.

“Hey,” Robby said softly with a slight smile, wriggling his fingers at the dog to only earn a shy lick.

“That bastard is her dog,” Kreese turned around and pointed to y/n who smiled at something her brother had said.

“Hm,” Robby hummed, seeing what the name tag said 'Koda’ with a heart being on the metal tag. He was a beautiful dog, well groomed and the fur was soft also shiny.

“What are you doing here?” It was so sudden, Robby almost forgot y/n was there. She was no longer frying the meat or talking to someone om the phone but now stood by the dinner table that was set for two, her eyes fixated on Robby. Koda was quick to move and sit by her feet, happily wiggling his tail.

“I uhm,” Robby’s eyes averted to Kreese who stood by the door, but the old man was quick to catch on and moved towards the kitchen. “I wanted to talk to you and he kinda invited me for dinner.” Robby finished with the man now gone.

“You wanted to talk to me and came to our house instead of asking for my number?”

“You kind have the ability to get away before I can ask or I get interuped.” Robby gave his usual smile with a slight shake of his head, blinking slowly.

“Hm, well,” She didn’t know what to tell him, it was true though, she was quick to leave the dojo.

“Well, the table is set, foods done,” Kreese walked up beside his granddaughter with a look towards the bale that was now set for three people and not only two. Food standing on it and smelling utterly delicious.

The dinner was quiet. y/n had been looking at Robby from the corner of her eye, keeping an eye on him as he was focused on his food and Kreese. From time to time being bumped by Koda who wanted food.

“The foods good,” Robby then broke the silence as he moved to look at y/n since she was the one who’d been cooking.

“Yeah, she dose know how to cook now doesn’t she,” Kreese wiped his mouth with a napkin and delicately putting down his cutlery. “Now I do have to say, I was planning on inviting you Robby.”

“Why’s that?” Robby was confused to say the least.

“Because you, y/n, Nichols and Park is the only four who have a chance to win the tournament and I think it’s important to know that I can trust the you four to do more than your best.”

“Of course sensei,” Robby nodded. “I’m gonna do all I can.”

Kreese nodded, eyes squinting at Robby, trying to see if there was any lie in his word but he could identify none. What Robby said was true and Kreese could see the fire behind his eyes to show his father that he could win and he was better than the one he’d been replaced with, that he was better than Miguel.

“And you?” Kreese turned to y/n, almost as to tell her, she wouldn’t get away from working hard just because she were his granddaughter.

“You shouldn’t expect anything less of me,” The way she spoke showed Robby that the whole senseis and student even lived inside the house and not only in the dojo.

“Can we go now?” y/n asked the man sitting in front of her that were as of now not in the grandpa role but snesei role. He gave her a nod and that was the signal for y/n to stand up, Robby following.

They put the dishes in the sink and Koda followed hot in their heels, more precisely in Robby’s. He felt awkward just following her to her room but it wasn’t as if he knew what to say.

y/n’s room was simple, it was obvious that the room was just a guest bedroom that she’d added a few of her own touches to it. There was paper laying all over the desk, the bed was half done, a dog bed right beside the bed. The bags she had with her to the dojo that first day stood in a corner by the wardrobe.

“Sorry about him,” y/n broke the silence, motioning towards Koda. “He likes new people, and seems to like you more than he likes others.”

“It’s fine,” Robby shrugged and petted Koda gently, the dog leaning on his leg with his eyes closed.

“Well,” y/n plopped down on her bed eyes scanning Robby’s face. “What did you wanna tell or talk about?”

“Yeah right,” Robby turned and looked at the computer chair, sitting down on it. “I was just thinking, you know, since we only ever really meet at the dojo, I thought maybe you’d wanna hang out sometime?”

Great going Keene,

She blinked, almost shocked by the request. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to, she just had never really had a friend who’d wanna hang out with her or was ever really allowed to. All her friends used to be from karate and her days always consisted off being in school, the dojo and lastly go home and do chores along with homework.

“And do like… what?” Her eyes held expectation, but Robby immediately looked up, a few strands of his pushed back blond, brown hair fell a bit. His mind searching for what they could do.

“You ever been skating?” The slow shake of her head made the smile on his face grow wider.

“Here, so you can call me instead of going to my house,”

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The past week had for sure been interesting in Cobra Kai dojo. Ever since she entered the dojo there was a new favorite among the two senseis, but it was not something Robby cared for, in fact, he could understand why they liked y/n so much.

She had been doing karate for a long time — ever since she was three, it was something her dad had encouraged her into, which made John even happier. Now he had a second generation of a Kreese that could do Cobra Kai karate.

She knew how to do everything that the others dreamed about, nothing she did was done half well, everything she did was made with precision. Her focus was unbreakable.

In the past week she’d been in the Valley, all she’d ever done was being in the dojo and workout, or do routines that was made with perfection. And Robby, well, he too spent loads of time in the dojo, this causing him and y/n to meet daily for the last week. There had been these small conversation, or more like compliments regarding karate.

Her movements were sharp and strong, she focused on everything she did not caring for the ring of the clock by the door, signaling that someone entered the dojo. Though, y/n had learnt who it probably was, but she didn’t intend to stop the routine she was working on just to see Robby walk in.

Even though she would be able to see him in the mirrors, her mind had this thing when she was doing a routine that the only focus was her and no one else people. Her mind would blur out everything around her and only the sound would remain.

When Robby had walked inside the door and saw y/n doing what she had been for the past few days, as always he stopped right by the door, just watching her technique. It seemed she could never stop surprising him liked she’d been doing for the past days.

There was something about y/n that pulled him to her, in all honesty, they last few days he’d been coming to the dojo more just because he knew that she would be there. It would sound crazy to say out loud, but in Robby’s mind there was nothing strange about it, she was good at karate and he wanted to know more. Or that’s what he told himself.

“You know, I thought that you had school or something,” y/n spoke up, turning around to face Robby. With a raised brow. Robby put his hands in the front pockets of his jacket, sheepish smile on his face.

“Yeah, no, I don’t go.. to school,” He shrugged and walked up to her, grabbing the bottle of water she had standing on the mat and handing it to her.

y/n took the bottle out of his hand, fingers brushing against Robby’s, causing him to look to the side. y/n however, didn’t even put mind to it, she just popped open the bottle before taking a sip.

“Drop out or expelled?” The question was in genuine interest from the girl since Robby was the only one from the dojo to talk to her. Well, then there was Kenny who just watched from afar as he was so amazed by her.

“Uh, expelled, you could say,”

“If I didn’t hear her.. Tory wrong, it was some big school fight with like some other dojo here from the Valley. Correct?” This immediately made Robby unsure of what she’d heard about him, he didn’t want her to paint a picture of him based on a accident and him being in juvie. When there was no answer on Robbys side though, y/n shook her head with a slight smile.

“Don’t worry, I don’t judge people based on some old shit,”

Robby watched her from afar, mind remembering that time, he wanted to talk to her more, not just those few awkward times when they were alone and met by ‘coincidence’. She was someone that seemd to have loads of secrets and just like she would be an overall fun person.

“Staring won’t get you anywhere,” Kenny commented as he landed another punch on the dummy, Robby blinked back into reality and looked at the younger boy.

“What?” He furrowed with confusion.

“If you wanna talk to her, you can’t just watch her from afar,” Kenny stopped his movements and turned to the older boy.

“The kids right, Keene,” Another of the guys chimed in, Mattheo Walker, same age as Robby. Mattheo walked over towards Robby and Kenny, crossing his arms.

“I have talked to her,”

“Apparently not enough,” Tory joined the four, glancing over at y/n who was consistently kicking and punching a dummy.

“None of you guys are to talk, you haven’t talked to her at all,” Robby fired back at them with smug face.

“Let’s change that then,” Mattheo shrugged, as if now happy none of the two senseis were there. He walked over towards the new girl with confident steps, Tory shrugging and quickly joining in.

“Hey? Names y/n right?” Robby heard Mattheo ask, causing y/n to turn around and look at them, eyes going over the two before her eyes seemd to drop to him taht were at the other side of the room.

“Yeah, why?” Mattheo had brown fluffy hair that was tied up in a small ponytail, actually stating him. Tory as normal keept straight.

“I’m Mattheo,” The boy held out his hand for y/n to take, and she did. “And this is Tory.”

“Ah, same one that wanted him Kyler to 'get me’.” Tory simply shrugged her shoulders before holding out her hand for y/n.

“What, don’t blame me for not knowing Sensei Kreese had a granddaughter. I thought you were som random bitch walking in here,” Tory gave out a slight laugh, as the two girls shook hands, y/n shaking her head.

But as soon as she relased Tory’s hand, y/n let her eyes fall to where Robby and Kenny stood, both watching the interaction. y/n squinted at Robby.

“What Keene?” She asked him, causing Mattheo and Tory to turn and look at him. Robby sighed and walked over towards them, Kenny following just because.

“Hey, you’re going to West Valley High right?” Tory asked with furrowed brows as Robby stood next to Mattheo, Kenny in-between Robby and y/n.

“Yeah, I start tomorrow. Why?”

“I think it’s about the two other dojo’s,” Kenny said in a low voice, attracting attention from all the older four. y/n looked at him with a smile, nudging his shoulder with her elbow.

“Kenny right?” He nodded at y/n’s question and she nodded. “I’m y/n. Anyway, about those dojo’s.”

The Tory, Robby and Mattheo started to explain everything with the dojos. How it all started when Cobra Kai opened up once more under Johnny Lawrence, but Robby left out that it was his dad. How Miyagi-Do started only because of Robby and Daniel LaRusso. Eventually all five of them sat down while Kenny and y/n listened to the fight between the dojos.

y/n listened closely to what happend months ago in the school fight, how it was because this girl Sam LaRusso who kissed Tory’s ex whilst being with Robby. It sure was confusing, but she keept up as well as she could to understand the rivalry.

When Tory or Mattheo explained and Robby just sat by nodding along, he couldn’t help but let his eyes move towards y/n — watching as her brows furrowed in concentration. How her face would move to create diffrent grimaces of something Tory or Mattheo explained.

“Damn,” y/n sat looking at the floor. “I can’t blame you all for hating one another.”

“Yeah, well, just know that they probably won’t react good to knowing we have a new Cobra and taht you’re Kreeses granddaughter.” Tory stretched a bit.

“Gathered that,” y/n nodded with a sigh. “Please tell me you’re not expelled or whatever too,” Her eyes moved over towards Mattheo who quickly shook his head.

“Nah, I still go,” He said with a nod and that quickly made y/n breath out in relief.

“Great, I think we should maybe get ready. I think we start soon.” y/n mumbled and that was taken as a cue for all five of them to stand, their legs a bit tired.

y/n quickly took out her phone that she’d had in the waistband of her pants, it had just vibrated, signaling a message. Robby who stood beside her could see her write something to someone, smiling at what she wrote before turning the phone off.

When she turned and saw Robby looking over her shoulder a bit, he quickly cleared his throat before looking away like he hadn’t seen anything (not so subtle though) and y/n playfully glared at him.

“What you looking at Keene?” She didn’t use his first name, that was something he’d picked up on.

“Nothing, just interested in what got you all smiley. I’ve known you a week and haven’t really seen you smile like that.” y/n had her brows raised, it was strange at how easy it was to befriend Robby, he was simple to talk to.

“It’s my little brother,” She turned on her phone and showed the lockscreen of her and a younger boy, he looked like y/n. Robby nodded his head in understandment.

“He still with your parents?”

“Sadly yes, they’re some real fuck ups to parents if you ask me.”

“I know a bit about that,” The statement made y/n look up from her phone to Robby. She hadn’t taken her time to really look him in the eye for the past week she’d been in the Valley. She had to admit, his green, blueish eyes were quite dashing, like an ocean.

“I thought maybe-” “Students, fall in.” Terry cut off Robby and almost immediately they all fell into the three lines.

Dammit,Robby thought.

-Next day in school-

Let say one thing, going to West Valley High right now was not something y/n felt all to hyped about. Knowing for a fact that she was now officially a Cobra, that meant those who dispised the Cobra Kai’s were to despise her. But of course she now knew that Mattheo, who seemed like a nice guy to start off, was going to the school, along with some other Cobras. So she wouldn’t be alone.

But from what y/n had been told, she was right now unsure how she was to feel about the students from opposite dojo’s. It was confusing really.

The principal lead her thought out the school with a proud smile over it. But when they passed the stairs, that’s when y/n remembered about the guy Robby accidentally pushed way to hard, only for the guy to fall down and break his back. She could almost picture the sight.

“You have history over here, miss Kreese,” The principal instructed her as they walked through the corridor. She’d just gotten her locker and left off some of her things.

y/n felt weird about following the principal around like a lost puppy who didn’t know where to go, and she didn’t, but that didn’t make her feel strange just following the man. She did take clear notes however, clear notes in her head of where every classroom was and where all the bathrooms were.

When they finally stopped by a door, y/n sucked in a breath or air, knowing full well that anyone from the opposite dojo’s could sit in there and maybe knew who she was. If they didn’t, they would by her last name.

“In here,” The principal told her before opening the door and sliding inside, y/n slinking in behind him, only to be meet by students who were working on something.

“Ah, you must be y/n,” said the history teacher, she seemd like a nice lady and  y/n didn’t hesitate to take her hand as the woman held it out.

“That’s correct, Mrs.”

“Alright well, I do believe you’re in good hands now.” The principal patted y/n’s shoulder before leaving, he really wanted to leave huh?

When she turned to look at the students, all if them were already looking at her. She found the familiar face of Mattheo, Kyler and some of the other Cobras among them all. But her eyes traveled over the faces to see who was that Sam girl, Hawk, Miguel, Demetri and some others, and she had a good hunch on who was who.

“Well class, meet the new student,” The history teacher motioned towards y/n who gave all a tight-lipped smile.

There was a few people, however, that immediately got tense. Miguel and Eli both shared looks. Sam took in a sharp breath and Demetri just wanted to sink into the ground.

“What’s your name?” The teacher asked.

“y/n Kreese,”

The teacher said a few words before lightly pushing the girl to hold and sit wherever she could, finding a saved seat next to Mattheo where she sat down. Him patting her shoulder, some of the other Cobras nudged her, proud she sat down with them.

“She even sits with them,” Sam said in a disgusted tone, just y/n’s presence made Sam wanna hit her. How could she just join such a messed up dojo and be so proud.

“Maybe she’s diffrent in person?” Miguel tried, but he would be lying if he himself wasn’t unsure about her.

“She’s Kreese’s granddaughter man,” Eli said with ashake of his head.

Sam glared at y/n, with no intention to even try and talk to her. For all Sam needed to know was that’s she was a Cobra Kai, a Kreese and did karate. That was all she needed to hate her. Mattheo who was noticing the daggers to glares y/n was sent by Sam, he tapped y/n’s shoulder and told her.

When y/n turned and saw the looks she was given by four students, one of them being a brunette girl, she knew how they were immediately. The girl who fucked Robby over, and the girl who kissed Tory’s ex. The boy next to her probably being Miguel then. The mohawk guy being 'Hawk’ as Tory told her and beside him was Demetri whom seemd to be her least threat.

“What?”y/n mouthed to Sam, she only looked y/n up and down before turning.

With furrowed brows y/n turned back to the group. She knew that Sam was gonna have a problem with her, but that was her least problem right now. She had a tournament to win.

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