With the last episode having a calmer tone to it. I think some battle is to be expected today. No? Well either way, today is going to be an interesting day, but before we get to that, we should finally show you what the Author has been teasing this entire time....
Saturday
11:42 AM
A Cafe
3rd POV
All of Sicario and some shipgirls stand in front of a Cafe that recently opened. The name?
Mon-Mon's Meowfficers.... I'm sure you can guess who owns this wonderful shop. Well walking in, the group sees a bunch of shipgirls already enjoying the food with some Meowfficers serving them, and the person managing the cashier
Helena: "Hello, welcome to Mon-Mon's Meowfficers. How may i help you all?" She say with a smile as she looks at the group. Of course all of them are a bit shocked that she's here, and working no less. But where's Y/N?
He soon walks out of the back, with a cute apron on while wearing a black t-shirt that has "Mon-Mon's Meowciffers" on the back as well as some jeans, his smile could definitely blind even a blind person with how bright it is
Y/N: "Guys! I'm glad you're here! Please take a seat, a meal on the house!" His attitude is insane, he's never this outgoing, where's the stutter? The shyness? It's all gone! Replaced with this overly happy fucker
Of course the others are shocked, why wouldn't they be. But of course they allow him to lead them to a table. Sicario, Hornet and Yorktown are there, Enterprise is currently on a mission with Cleveland at the moment and cannot come. Even if the latter really wanted to
Arnold: "You really made it... I'm proud, Monarch" Y/N smiles as he speaks up, messing up pretty damn badly...
Y/N: "Thanks Dad-" He stops immediately after he says that, looking into the void, it staring back while the others also stare at him, everything going silent as the group tries to hold in their laughter "U-Uh... I-I... I GOTTA GO!!!!" He runs off, Helena looking at him as he runs to the back, giggling to herself as she walks over to the group
Helena: "He really is excited about this cafe, i was the one that helped him with the finances. He really needed it" It seems that Helena... Changed... Her usual attitude of being saddened and scared of things, as well as being haunted by her memories. Seem to be gone. Her smile is almost as bright as Y/N's was when he walked out from the back
Hornet: "You know. Hella-Nella, you're a lot more smiles than what i remember" Helena blushes as she thinks about something, smiling as she speaks up again
Helena: "Yeah, i guess you right. Well what would you all like to order, i'll take them all" They all give her their orders and she walks back, giving them to Y/N who is expertly cooking, it seems like he's not the only person in the back, but he is the only cook. Somehow moving perfectly, just like a machine. He's getting orders done left and right, the meowfficers can barely keep up with all of them
Eventually, the group's food is done, all of them fawning over the great taste. And as they eat, of course they start some conversation, the but one is very important, between Hornet, Yorktown, and Robin, they have their own little chat
Yorktown: "So, did you gals ever think about what you're going to do?"
Hornet: "For what?" She looks over to her older sister, before she takes a bite of a fucking huge hamburger, somehow taking off one fourth of it with one bite, Robin looking surprised and a bit scared of how much she fucking obliterated that burger
Robin: "Uh.. Yeah, for what?" She say as she pries her attention away from the gomblin like eating from Hornet and to the more normal Yorktown, a raised eyebrow on her face
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The Crowned Mercenary [Project Wingman Reader x Azur Lane]
FanfictionY/N Sparda, or as his teammates and the world know him... Monarch He was a good man, fighting for what he thinks is right despite being a Mercenary. As his journey progesses, a woman he's come to care about sticks by his side the whole way through...