Ns POV:
Me and Uzi held hands for a while, and eventually we fell asleep. Well, I fell asleep. It was actually kind of comforting, having her there. I felt safe. Maybe that's just me being insecure about everything that's going on. Nothing more to it. I'm just stressed. I noticed that as I was drifting off, Uzis presence added to the feeling of security. Her presence let me drift off to sleep.
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Third Persons POV:
Uzi noticed that N had fallen asleep. She waited a minute before gently releasing his hand, a twinge of guilt crossing her expression. The suddenness of it all left her feeling a bit embarrassed, without any real explanation. "I'll just let N sleep," she thought to herself, deciding to give him some undisturbed rest.
Rising from the bed, she made her way over to her desk, seeking solace in the act of drawing. Doodling aimlessly, she sketched faces and anatomical figures, occasionally finding herself drawing N without much conscious thought. She hesitated over those sketches, wondering if he might stumble upon them later and what his reaction might be.
(Meanwhile, N drifted into dreams filled with images of dogs and some inexplicable encounter with an Italian man.)
"He's not one to judge," she reassured herself, stifling a laugh at the thought. "He's still learning," she added, feeling a sense of amusement at her own musings. Uzi, flipping over to a fresh page, found herself compelled to draw a full portrait of N. As she finished, admiring her work, she couldn't help but feel something.
A flutter of uncertainty about how he would receive it. Quickly, she concealed the drawing beneath other pages, stealing a glance at N to find him still lost in tranquil slumber. The sudden quietness of the room unsettled her momentarily, but she pushed aside her unease, reminding herself of the need to unwind after the previous day's stress.
"I need to rest," she conceded to herself, stealing another glance at N, who remained peacefully asleep. Reclaiming her seat beside him, she reached out to hold his hand once more, hoping he hadn't noticed her momentary lapse. As sleep began to claim her once more, a distant explosion shattered the tranquility, jolting both N and Uzi awake.
They exchanged a brief, awkward glance, their hands still linked, before hurriedly disentangling themselves, cheeks flushing with embarrassment. Without further ado, they sprang into action, racing out of the room, their thoughts consumed by the source of the disturbance. Uzi's eyes locked onto V through her visor.
Her focus sharpening as she recognized the culprit behind the explosion. Anger simmered within her as she observed V ruthlessly dispatching worker drones, a sense of selfishness emanating from her actions. "V! What the hell?" N's voice rang out, V snapped out of it and turned towards N. The X on her visor disappearing.
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【Murder Drones: Just Us】
Romance~This is a Nuzi fanfic originally created by @RAW__NOODLES, which they have since canceled. With their permission, I will be finishing this fanfic! All the chapters they wrote will be remade!~ ~THIS IS DISCONTINUED UNTIL LATER! I OG JUST DISCONTINUE...
