The Quarterback and His Assistant

by itsdaul

A collection of one-shots, drabbles, and ficlets dedicated to our one and only quarterback and his lovely personal assistant. Each one will have a different theme to it and it's a challenge I decided to do myself. Most of them will be rated T, for those not, I will put a M or warning. Disclaimer: I don't own Eyeshield 21.

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9th Down: Drive

"I knew I was going to die today!" The brunette cried out as she watched the person next to her drive like a maniac.

"Slow down!" She shouted.

"No, fucking manager! It's fun this way!" He spun the car around and hit other cars in the process. The manager grabbed onto the side of the car handle for dear life, praying it would be over soon.

"People are going to get hurt!" She protested.

"That's the point." He grinned his trademark devilish grin that showed he found this amusing. "Stop acting like a fucking mom."

"I would, if you drove safer – watch out!" She closed her eyes and held onto Hiruma's free arm. They collided with another car head on.

"Relax, fucking manager. It's just bumper cars." He cackled in amusement. Bumper cars or not, with him on the wheel, she saw her life flash before her eyes.