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{REQUESTED} For Two Days: Zen [Neko] X Reader (Fluff)

(Edit-Really really cringy XD

First one shot people XD Hopefully it's not bad, because I have TERRIBLE WRITERS BLOCK! But I'll try my best. Also this was requested by @-MysticLucy-thanks for requesting and reading my story.)
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(Y/N)'s P.O.V.

  I wake up super tired after I was helping Zen practice his lines. I sit up from the bed and see that Zen is not there. I then go to the living room to see he's not there either as I go to the kitchen, but I see a gray sticky note that says, "I'm going to 707's house princess, love, Zen~." So I walk back to the room and just go back to sleep.

  While I'm in my deep sleep, I hear the door slam. I instantly wake up in a rush very scared until I hear a freaked out Zen.

  "(Y/N)~! I need your help now." I walk into the living room seeing something I didn't expect. I see Zen with white cat ears, tail, and has cute cat purrs, but is sneezing a lot.

  "Zen! What happened to you. You look so... so... ADORABLE!" I walk over, petting Zen on his head with a huge smile on my face.

  "No, (Y/N) I'm *achew* gonna kill 707 when this *achew* cat thing goes away," he says angrily, but purring from petting him.

  "Why Zen?" I ask in a sweet pet person voice.

  "Don't talk to me like I'm a dog (Y/N)~, and it's because 707 turned me into an 'Elizabeth 4th',"he whines, but then continues to say, "but I'll tell you why I want to kill 707."

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Flashback+Zen's P.O.V.

  *Ding dong*
 
   "How do you say 'God 707' in Arabic?" The robotic voice asked.

  "707 let me in, it's Zen! I don't know Arabic!" I yell.

  "You have 10 seconds to answer the question, or I will exterminate you. 10... 9..."

  "Luciel you asshole! Answer the damn door!" I yell banging on the door.

  707 answer the phone.

*Ring... ring... ri-* "Hellooo. It's God 707 at your service."

  "Open the damn door, and let me in. And turn off your security thing, it said it was gonna exterminate me."

  "2... 1..." It didn't go off in time.

  "Hey Zen, how is my favorite narcissist~," says a greeting 707 opening the door.

  "Not good, I almost died coming over here, but what did you want?" I say irritated.

  "Come in. I made this exercising drink that helps you get less exhausted. And you love to work out, but hate when you get exhausted. So I thought this was perfect for you. So here are some shorts and a tank top for you to work out in."

  "Ok?" I say worried. I put the clothes on in his surprisingly clean bathroom.

  "Ok! Now go for a run until you're exhausted," 707 says happily. I run for about 30 minutes coming back exhausted.

  "Ok 707, give me the drink, it just better not kill me, got it, I love (Y/N) and I don't want to lose her."

  "You won't die I promise," he says in a normal voice, but then says, "but she will be very happy to see you," he whispers.