Forbidden Lovers [Mysta Rias x Vox Akuma]

Questioning The Forbidden Message Once Again

Third Person POV

The next morning...

It was about 7:00 in the morning. Mysta woke up to the sound of his alarm going off on his nightstand. Slowly, he sat up on the side of his bed. He slammed the top of his alarm clock to keep it from making any more noise. He reached for his glasses and put them on.

Mysta had something prepared for Vox to celebrate now that they were living under one roof. He had already gotten some of the things secretly the night before while Vox was asleep and now he just had to get Vox out of the house for the day while he prepared.

Mysta was now changed into something more casual as he stepped outside of his bedroom and went to check on Vox. When he got to where Vox was, his eyes grew wide. The demon was sound asleep, but his chest was exposed. Mysta immediately turned away and ran to the nearest wall that wouldn't put him in Vox's eyesight if he woke up right then and there.

He took deep breaths so he could contain what he just saw. His face flushed even at the slightest thought of it. He had just composed and collected his thoughts when he turned the corner and nearly bumped into Vox, who was rubbing his eyes and stretching. The demon's chest was now inches away from his face as he jumped backwards to avoid any closer contact to him.

Mysta's POV

"Ah, good morning, Mysta!" Vox said. "M-morning..." I said quietly, trying my best to appear as normal as I should be. I noticed that Vox was holding some towels, meaning that he was going to take a shower. "I'll be back, just going to go take a shower. Erm, I found this spare robe, you don't mind if I use it, do you?" he asked, holding up one of my robes, the white one in particular.

"That's fine, I don't mind," I said, stepping out of the way to let Vox through. I wait until the door is closed before I silently scream and lose my mind. I stood there once again, trying to calm myself down. This is the first time I've ever seen his chest like that, let alone up close.

I went into the kitchen to find something to eat while I waited for Vox. I noticed we had leftovers in the fridge from the morning before so I decided to go for those. I took a plate and grabbed some of the various items before placing the plate into the microwave and heating it up.

I took the pitcher of orange juice out of the fridge and sat it down on the counter, heading towards the dish rack to grab a cup for my juice. I take the cup and reach over to grab the pitcher, pouring the juice into the cup. I put the pitcher back into the fridge as the microwave stopped.

I picked up the cup and went towards the microwave to grab my food. I opened the door, grabbed the plate, sat it on the counter and closed the door. I picked the plate back up and made my way towards the couch instead of the table. I sat down and turned on the television and began scrolling to find something decent to watch as I ate.

20 minutes later...

I just finished my breakfast and was now just chilling on the couch when I heard a door behind me open slowly. I turned around to find Vox coming out of it with the robe he borrowed from me and a towel on his head. He walked over to where I was and smiled. "I see you enjoyed some more of my breakfast," he said.

"That I did!" I said, beaming. Vox sat down next to me, still ruffling with his hair. "Do you want anything to eat, Vox?" I asked, turning my head to him. "Not at the moment, but thank you for asking," Vox said, shaking his head. "Well then, I have something for you, well, a couple of things for you and then I need you to do something for me, is that okay?" I ask.