(still miranda's pov btw)
It's literally the next morning and she's still asleep. Maybe I did way too much experimenting? Eh, too bad so sad I guess. I went to the kitchen and started making breakfast for myself. Nothing complicated, just pancakes and bacon. I heard a bunch of noise come from the living room and freeze. Turning off everything and hiding in the bathroom so Y/N wouldn't see me. I needed to change anyways.
(back to Y/N's pov)
I woke up on a... couch? I have to be dreaming still. Although I do smell bacon. I spring up then groan and hold my stomach, looking down at it. There was this big bulge and I screamed in horror. What the hell was this thing? I then noticed a bunch of syringes and a scalpel and my eyes went wide. Miranda must have experimented on me. I swear she's fucking crazy. But my thoughts completely fade once I go into the kitchen and see breakfast half done. I assumed Miranda was awake so I looked for her. She was literally nowhere in the living room or kitchen so I started searching rooms. I first went to what looked like her room. It was nicely decorated I won't lie. Her room consisted of purples, reds, and blacks. She also had pictures of a child everywhere, plus the lords. I was honestly impressed with how well decorated it was considering she seems like the type to just have a mattress on the floor. I leave her room and go to the bathroom. I open the door to see Miranda, completely naked. My face flushes red but she doesn't seem to notice me. I stare at her body in awe and a part of me feels gross. Miranda does have an amazing body though. As I was staring, my thoughts turned dirty rather quickly. I then watched as Miranda slowly turned towards the door. She looked at me and we made very awkward eye contact. Her face went as red as a tomato and she screamed, slamming the door in my face. I could hear her mumbling curse words as I laughed. I felt bad but I didn't. Although I did deserve that after all those thoughts I had about her. Awhile later Miranda had come out in different clothing. She was just wearing a t-shirt with leggings. Something I'd never thought I'd have the pleasure of seeing. We stared at each other before she finally spoke. "So, would you like to explain why you were staring at me while I was in the bathroom?" Her eyes narrowed while I blushed in embarrassment. "Well.. I didn't mean to! I was just looking for you that's all." I looked up at her. She had somewhat of a satisfied look on her face which made me nervous. "Did you miss me already? You hadn't even seen me since the meeting yesterday." She chuckled which made me blush more in a crush way than an embarrassed way. She smiled at me. "Well, breakfast will be ready shortly if you're hungry." She winked at me and walked away. Swaying her hips as I watched. God it's like she knows I have the slightest bit of feelings towards her. It makes me just hate her more after her experimenting on me in my sleep.
If she even makes one romantic move on me I might just melt. And she knows that.
A/N: sorry this chapter is like really short and cringey asf y'all ☹️
