Forbidden Lovers [Mysta Rias x Vox Akuma]

A New Day

Vox's POV

The next morning...

It was about 7 in the morning when I arose from my slumber, feeling well refreshed from the night before. I sat up and began stretching, yawning while doing so. I got up and walked over to the window quietly so that I wouldn't wake Mysta up. I moved the curtains so the sunlight would shine through. Such a beautiful morning.

To pass the time, I took a look in Mysta's pantry and looked for something to eat. Most of the items inside were snacks. I figured we needed a proper breakfast to get through the day. I take a look inside of Mysta's fridge and see a vast array of ingredients and different items that could make for a good breakfast.

If there was one thing I enjoyed doing, it was cooking. I looked around and found an apron hanging on the back of the pantry door. I took it off of the hook, put it over my head, and tied it back. Turning my attention back to the fridge, I opened it and began taking things out, preparing them for a delicious breakfast.

About 45 minutes later...

I finished making a vast breakfast, decked out with French toast, waffles, pancakes, various breakfast meats, fruits, and orange juice to drink. I had just finished setting the last tray down when I heard an adorable yawn from behind me. I turn to see Mysta, rubbing his eyes and yawning, standing in the middle of the dining room. He wasn't wearing his glasses.

"Ah, good morning, Mysta!" I exclaimed, smiling. "Morning..." Mysta said in a very soft voice. I will admit, he sounds very cute when he wakes up in the morning. He walked towards the table in awe. "Y-you made all of this, Vox?" he asked me, looking at the table then looking up towards me.

"Indeed, I did. This is repayment for paying for my meal yesterday as well as letting me stay in your humble abode," I said, taking his wrist and leading him to a chair. "Come on, sit down, you deserve this, Mysta."

Taking the seat next to him, I picked up a piece of french toast, a couple of slices of bacon and some lovely fruits and sat them onto my plate. I then poured glasses of orange juice for the both of us and sat one of the glasses in front of Mysta.

Mysta took a plate and began picking various items to eat, his eyes falling in love with everything on those trays. I smiled, glad to see that he's enjoying something like this. I'm also very glad that I'm able to do something for someone. It has been quite a while since I've done something like this.

"How did you manage to make ALL of this?" Mysta asked as he began to eat. "Well, it's something I've learned to do while I was isolating myself from Hell, and it's very satisfying to make your own meals," I said, biting into a piece of my french toast."It's very tasty versus having to go out and spend money every day when you could try making meals with the ingredients you already have in place."

Mysta took a sip of orange juice before he once again spoke. "Well, this is so damn good, Vox, thank you so much," he said. I turned to face him and smiled. "Of course, it was the least I could do as repayment. Enjoy your breakfast," I said as we began to focus on eating before everything began to get cold.

I took the finished plates from in front of myself and Mysta and went to wash them. I turned the water on and went to find the dish soap when I began to speak. "So, Mysta, today's a very nice day outside. I was thinking about taking a stroll in the local park I saw yesterday. Do you fancy a stroll with me?" I asked. Mysta came into the kitchen to put the orange juice pitcher in the fridge when he turned towards me. "Of course, Vox!" he said to me, nodding and smiling.

"Well then, you can freshen up, I'll be doing the same once I finish cleaning," I told him, turning my attention back towards the dishes. "Alrighty then, thank you once again Vox," he said as I felt a pair of arms hugging me from behind. I stood there for a moment, almost dropping the plate I had in my hand. He nuzzled into my back for a few moments before he then let go and went off to go get ready. After whatever that may have been, I continue washing the dishes.

20 minutes later...

I was now back in my suit, buttoning up a couple of the buttons as Mysta came walking in, fastening something around his neck and putting on his glasses. "Is that a collar, Mysta?" I asked. He stopped dead in his tracks. "I-it's not a collar!" he said, his face slightly annoyed. "It's a choker."

I tried to contain my laughter. "Of course, it is. Well, shall we get going?" I ask. Mysta softens up and nods as we head towards the door. Mysta grabs the key from the table beside the door and opens it. I step out behind him as I close the door and walk a little so Mysta can lock the door. After that, we walked down towards the sidewalk and began our walk to the park, which wasn't that far at all.

10 minutes later...

We arrived at the local park, which was busy with pets and their owners having fun, families having picnics, just to name a few particular things. Everything was so pleasant. I began to take in the lovely atmosphere as I reached for something in my pocket. It was a small handle which transformed into a lovely, white umbrella, which helped mask some of the intense sunlight that was coming through.

I motioned for Mysta to come under the umbrella so he wouldn't take in all of that sunlight as well. He turned to look at me and smile as I held the umbrella so that the both of us would be well protected. After that, we began to walk into the park.

The idyllic trees swung softly back and forth, as if they were dancing to a similar rhythm. Small blue birds flew around, singing sweet songs of serenity. I began to hum to their tune happily. Mysta took notice of this and began humming along with me. I turn and smile at him as we venture further into the tranquil park.

(A/N: I stayed up till now debating on what to write so now you get part 3. But thank you so much for reading so far! I will continue writing once I get back up, it's now 2am and I'm extremely sleepy. Good morning/afternoon/evening/night everyone!)