~Y/N POV~
This painting looked so, so good and I can't believe Ursula did this herself!
When I saw her come back with the bucket of water, I had to ask.
Y/N: You paint this yourself?
Ursula: Yeah. Like it?
Y/N: Yeah.
Kiki: Yes.
Ursula: I have to say I became inspired after the first time I met Kiki, but I really haven't got the face right. I've been waiting for you to come back so I can try again, Kiki.
Kiki: You mean that's me?
Ursula: Sure is. You'd make my life easier if you'd model for me.
Kiki: But I'm not very beautiful, what do you want me to do that for?
Ursula laughed as I giggled a bit before my former babysitter said...
Ursula: Come on, Kiki. You have got a great face. You're very pretty. Now don't you be nervous, sit down right over here. Y/N, you join me.
Y/N: Absolutely.
As soon as Kiki sat down on a chair and Ursula and I sat down in another place, she started drawing as I looked over at the view of nature.
I really love it here. I wish I could have my own cabin and live off the land, away from society, and being my own person.
For now, I'm just living with my aunt and uncle until I get accepted into college. I am planning on going back to school so I can get my GED, but if I have to take a cut in my pay from the bakery, I'm willing to accept that, I don't mind.
Look, I love working at my aunt and uncle's bakery, but there comes at a point where I can't work there everyday. I'm hoping to have a talk with them when the time is right.
Ursula: Painting and magical powers seem very much the same. Sometimes I'm unable to paint a thing.
Kiki: You mean it? Then what? What happens?
Ursula: Kiki, please, don't move. It's hard to draw a moving target.
Kiki: Sorry. Without even thinking about it, I used to be able to fly. Now I'm trying to look inside myself to find out how I did it, but I just can't figure it out.
Ursula: You know, it could be you're working at it too hard. Maybe you should just take a break.
Y/N: That's what I've been saying.
Kiki: You told her, Y/N?
Y/N: I didn't want you to be upset because I know how hard you took it. I wanted Ursula to be aware about it if you ever brought it up.
Kiki: I appreciate it, Y/N. I really do, but still, if I can't fly...
Ursula: Then stop trying. Take long walks, look at the scenery, doze off at noon. Don't even think about flying. And then, pretty soon, you'll be flying again.
Kiki: You think my problems will...
Ursula: Go away? That's right. It's gonna be fine, I promise.
For the rest of the time being, Ursula drew Kiki's face onto her sketch book as I looked out the window.
Ursula allowed me to go out and walk around, admiring the nature, and I did by looking around until I walked over to the edge where the pond was.
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Kiki's Delivery Service (X Male Reader)
FanfictionY/N L/N is born from a lower class family in Koriko, where he finds himself in the same job he would always have: working at a bakery, where his late father's sister and husband runs. One day, while working, he meets 13 year old Kiki and her black c...