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Chapter Six • New Job

Things to look out for:
(Y/N) - Your Name
(L/N) - Last Name
(F/C) - Favorite Color
(L/F/C) - Least Favorite Color
(F/F) - Favorite Food
(F/Des) - Favorite Dessert
(F/D) - Favorite Drink
(E/C) - Eye Color
(H/C) - Hair Color
(H/L) - Hair Length
(S/T) - Skin Tone
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Gene's POV

Your POV

I woke up at six in the morning. At least, I got up at six in the morning. I was awake since three. That dream just kept nagging at me. What was that about? Sure, I've had hallucinations and 'visions' before but never a bad dream.

It just bothered me.

When I saw that it was finally six-since I thought getting up at that time would be easier to explain to people than three-I silently got up and see Marisa and Jacob sleeping soundly on the bed. Of course, Marisa takes all the entire blanket for herself, leaving Jacob becoming a smol ball. I smile, knowing that they're safe and with me.

I brush my hair and washed my face. I didn't really bother to change since I'm sure I don't have anywhere to go today. Besides, who changes into their clothes at six in the morning?

I quietly go down the stairs and easily bob and weave between the sleeping bodies on the floor. I go to the kitchen and look in the fridge. What if I made some breakfast to make up for forcing them to break the closet door? That could work. I grabbed the ingredients for some waffles and grab a few eggs. Time to start cooking.

Aphmau's POV

I couldn't sleep much last night. Something about (Y/N) is...is something else. I could tell that something happened to her before, making her freak out about Jacob and Marisa. But why? And who's Cameron? A bully? Her enemy? All these thoughts flooded my mind, taking over my need for sleep. I hear the alarm go off at seven o' clock.

Another day at work. Work. WORK! (Y/N)! The job interview's today! Well, I'm gonna give her the job no matter what, but I got to seem professional, right? I quickly change into some shorts and a grey blouse. I tie my sneakers and went downstairs. As I walk down, a delicious smell ambushed my nose.

Not that I minded.

I go to the kitchen, expecting to see Kawaii~Chan doing her usual bake, but instead I see (Y/N) running back and forth from the waffle iron and pan on the stove. Oh. That smell was kind of savory-smelling.

I stood there and watched, not wanting to break this somewhat pattern for her. After awhile, I see (Y/N) open multiple cupboards to look for what I'm guessing is plates.

"Top left cupboard next to the fridge." I say. She jumped at the voice and turned to me. Her face relaxed but her body was still tense. She suddenly looked embarrassed.

"I um, kind of took some of your food to make waffles and scrambled eggs." She almost whispers.

"Yeah, I noticed. But don't worry, since you're gonna live here for a bit, might as well get comfy, right?" I joke. She looks up and laughs. I offered to help her set up the table for breakfast, making small talk as we do so. After awhile, one by one, everyone sits down at the table, some on the couch in the living room, since the table could only seat six people.

As everyone got seated, I noticed (Y/N) didn't sit down with the rest of us, and instead started giving out plates of waffles and eggs, while also grabbing empty plates as if she were a waitress. Well, with these many people, I never thought this could be like a restaurant. Wait. That reminds me.

I went up to (Y/N) who was washing some dishes in sink. I crept up behind her.

"Hey (Y/N)?" I ask casually. Once again, she jumps, almost dropping the plate in her hand. She glares at me. Woah. That glare is powerful.