𝓐𝓼𝔂𝓶𝓶𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓵 𝓑𝓮𝓪𝓾𝓽𝔂 {A Ena x Reader Fanfiction}

Chapter 6

A/N - I'm in my statistics class and it's boring so I'm going to write a chapter instead.

Y/N's POV

I yawn. I spent the whole day here at Ena's house. It began to get late but I didn't feel like leaving. Ena and I spent the whole day laughing and just having fun with each other. Not once did she switch to her sad side, which was a relief. I'm glad to see that she's happy and comfortable around me.

Ena catches my yawning and yawns as well. She turns to me and grabs my arm.

"You should stay the night." I blush, taken by surprise.

"I mean, I would love to, but your place is a bit small. Your bed wouldn't fit the two of us. Where would I sleep?" As much as I'd love to stay I wouldn't want to take up space in this small place.

Ena gasps as if a small lightbulb appeared above her head.

"The floor! We'll both sleep on the floor!" Ena exclaimed. She began to layer the floor with a few blankets. Not a lot of blankets, but enough to be comfortable.

"Well, I guess. I don't want you to feel as if you have to let me sleepover just because it's late," I explained but Ena only giggled.

"Y/N don't be silly! I want you to stay! It has nothing to do with how late it is!" She smiles at me. I smile back.

She wants me to stay.

Well, if you're alright with it, then so am I." I lay down on the laid blankets.

As we got ready to sleep, Ena grabbed several stuffed animals to sleep with. She gave me a few. I wasn't surprised. She seemed like the type to sleep with stuffed animals but I don't mind.

Although we were both tired, we couldn't sleep for a while. We're too busy talking and laughing.

"Oh, I got one. What's a pig's favorite karate move?"

"Hm?" Ena turns towards me, putting her head on her arms. I couldn't help be feel a warmth in my heart at the glance of her face.

"What is it?" She asked.

"A pork chop!" I revealed.

Ena's laugh was contagious. I couldn't help but laugh when she does. Something about seeing or making her happy brought me an unbelievable amount of joy. Well, unbelievable to me, at least.

It's not that I don't have emotions, I just don't usually feel them so strong.

"Oh- Oh my God!" Ena said, trying to catch her breath between laughs. Honestly, these jokes are hardly funny but I guess that's a part of the joke, too

Ena yawned and stretched as her laughter died down. She glanced at me with droopy eyes. This girl was tired.

"Y/N..." Ena called out, reaching her hand towards my face. "You're reallyyyy pretty..." She says, placing her hand on my cheek.

I could feel the warmth growing on my face, but before I could say anything, Ena's hand goes limp and she falls into a slumber.

I lay there, Ena's hand now on my neck, in shock.

What just happened?

Well, looking back at the situation from a 3rd standpoint, not much really did happen. Ena told me I was pretty and then fell asleep. There isn't anything else to it.

But it's less of what and more of why?

Where did that even come from? Why did she say that? Why did she put her hand on my cheek like that?

Unfortunately, this has been something I am unable to register for. I see others feel these emotions, but I never fall victim to them. I am designed like that.

But Ena is something different. Something I've never really seen before despite the amount I have seen.

Maybe I shouldn't think about it, for now, at least.

I gently rest my hand on top of Ena's before drifting off to sleep.

~

I woke up in a white chair with a table sitting in front of me. I knew exactly what this was.

"Welcome, Y/N to your mission check-in."

The mission checks in when they check in on me through my dreams regarding a mission. It's never usually an issue but this time I was dreading it.

I look up at the woman sitting in front of me. She was wearing a black suit with a clipboard and a pen.

"You seem a bit distressed Y/N. Is there an issue?"

"No, no. Not at all. Let's just- Let's just get this over with, please." I cross my arms and pinch my nose bridge.

"Alright then, on a scale of 1 to 10, how stable is the environment?"

"Eh, six. Stable enough."

On a scale of 1 to 10, how likely are you to finish the mission within the time you were given?

"10"

I always stay true to my word.

"Are you having trouble adjusting to the environment?"

"No."

"Are you having trouble getting along with the target of the mission?

"Not at all."

"On a scale of 1 to 10, how stable is your target?"

"Uh, honestly, a 4."

"Lastly,"

I knew what this question was. I was dreading it.

"Are you growing a connection with your target or anyone in this universe?"

I stood silent.

"Y/N? Answer the question."

"...no."

"It's important that you don't lie on these-"

"I said, no."

The lady looked at me. I knew she could see through me. It was obvious that I was lying but I didn't want to admit it to myself.

"Alright then, my job here is done then."

Another silence stood between us and the area around us hadn't faded yet.

"Look, Y/N, it's not a bad thing..."

I rolled my eyes. "I have no idea what you're talking about."

The lady sighed at her attempt to make me feel more comfortable with my emotions. She gives up, getting up and walking away. I'm left alone with the curse of my own mind.

I couldn't believe what was happening to me. I didn't want to admit it and I still don't but I don't think hiding it would do any good.

I think I'm falling for Ena.

Word count: 1037

A/N: Yeah, I know. It's been ages. Forgive me. I think I'm gonna put slow updates on this bc I do update just slowly.