Izuku's Game

Tomboy Taming and Hardcore Gaming

Izuku awoke to the sound of his System's alarm. It was a chirpy klaxon like his alarm back home, it was actually somewhat gentle, like small bells ringing. Rousing slowly, he drew the blanket off of himself, Katsumi and Rumi and strained his ears for the sounds of the shambling undead.

Much to his satisfaction, he heard nothing but the quiet sound of Rumi's snoring and Katsumi's breathing. It was once the blanket had been drawn off of all three of them that he noticed Katsumi had latched onto his arm quite tightly and that Rumi's face had gotten dangerously close to his crotch. Before he could do anything, however, the two girls began to stir on their own.

"Mmmrr... five more minutes..." Rumi grumbled, curling further into Izuku's lap. Katsumi grumbled lightly against Izuku's arm, tightening her grip and pressing herself further against him.

Despite Izuku's best efforts, he really couldn't restrain his rising adolescence and he felt "Little Izu" make contact with Rumi's face. This, of course, really got her attention as she began to wake in earnest. "Hrrmm...?"

"Uhg..." Katsumi groaned as the alarm continued to gently chime. "Alright, alright already...! I'm up!"

"M-Morning girls!" Izuku said, his bright tone somewhat forced. Katsumi begrudgingly disentangled herself from Izuku's side while Rumi elected to stay exactly where she was.

"Morning? Does time even work like that here?" Katsumi asked, and when Izuku shrugged she simply sighed.

"Good morning master..." Rumi teased, nuzzling into Izuku's lap even further, "And what were you dreaming about?~"

"Ah, uh... well, I d-don't exactly remember, um..." Izuku stammered, totally embarrassed. Rumi smirked up at him. She knew full well what she was doing, but Katsumi wasn't having any of it.

"Alright Playboy Bunny, that's enough teasing outta you!" Katsumi grumbled as she aggressively pulled the white-haired girl off of their boyfriend's lap. Rumi whined at that, but ultimately complied.

"At least that explains my dream." Rumi said as she got up, her playful smirk returning quickly.

"D-Dream?" Izuku asked, a feeling of dread settling in his gut as the question left his mouth.

"Yeah. I had a dream about a big, juicy carrot, just for me. Also explains why it didn't smell like a carrot." She said, licking her lips for effect.

"S-Smell?"

"Oh yeah, bunnies have a great sense of smell."

Izuku whined at that, covering his neon red face with both of his hands. Katsumi growled in annoyance, "C'mon, we ain't got time to waste right now, we can all be lovey-dovey and mushy later."

Rumi sighed as her fun was being forcibly ended, and Izuku managed to regain some of his composure after that. He did not, however, regain any of his dignity. That was forever lost. "R-right, we still have the rest of this dungeon to get through. Um, Rumi?"

"Yo."

"You're hearing's, like, crazy good right?" Izuku asked, and at her nod he continued. "Do you hear anything right now? Like, ok, obviously there aren't any zombies right outside, but-"

"Much as I love hearing your voice and hearing you ramble, I won't be able to focus on anything if you keep talkin' babe." Rumi said half-teasingly. Izuku promptly shut up and blushed at the compliment.

Rumi closed her eyes and her face fell into a serious, concentrated expression. Her ears twitched and swiveled slightly as she listened for any shuffling, distant groaning, or any kind of sound that might indicate something undead and hostile on their current floor.