"Hey there [Y/N]." Seven stood outside your door and offered you a small wave.
"Hey Seven. What's up?" You stood to the side so he could walk in. As he came in, he ruffled your hair.
"Not much," He shrugged and pulled a phone out of his pocket, "Just returning your mobile." He handed it to you and you took it gratefully.
"I made a few changes. I hope they aren't to inconvenient."
"Thanks Seven."
"Hey, no biggie," He smiled, "I'm not getting as much work as normal so I have more free time."
"Really?" You smiled back, "That's great. You've earned a break." You heard a grumble. "Huh?" You looked at Seven, "Do you know-"
"Nope, I have no idea what that was." He spoke so fast, it was like he had just said one rushed word. He looked down at his feet. You heard another grumble and Seven shifted nervously. "I should get going then." He said shakily.
"Seven," You said firmly, "When did you eat last?"
"Uhm... Yesterday... at lunch"
"And what did you eat?"
"Honey Buddha Chips and Dr. Pepper," He looked at you confusedly, "Why?" You grabbed his wrist and pulled him to your lounge room. "[Y/N]! What on Earth?" Seven exclaimed as you sat him on the couch. You stood in front of him, hands on your hips. "Seven, you need to eat properly. So I am going to make you breakfast and you are going to eat it."
"Wow [Y/N]! This is delicious!"
"Thank you." You smiled as you watched Seven devour his omurice. Even though you had made him an extra big serve, he had already eaten half of it. He had been reluctant to eat it at first, saying he wasn't hungry and that he didn't feel like rice. He even tried saying he was vegan. You had finally convinced him to eat at least one bite. Now he was eating it so fast that you were wondering if he was even chewing.When he finished, he turned and smiled at you. "Thanks for the food [Y/N]. I really appreciated it."
"Don't mention it," You replied, "But you should look after yourself. I don't want you getting sick."
"So you want me to look after myself?" Seven grinned playfully.
"Precisely."
"As you wish." Seven leaned towards you, one hand behind your head and the other on the small of your back, forcing you to face him. His serious eyes searched yours for any resistance, but there was none. Your heart pounded in your chest, hoping he'd kiss you but also scared he would feel your ridiculously fast heartbeat. He leaned closer and you closed your eyes. The phone blared on the coffee table next to you, ruining the moment. You opened your eyes to see Seven's worried face hovering above yours. "The call is bugged." He said softly.
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Hello there! We're finally at chapter 10! I'm thinking of changing the chapter image seeing as we are at a major milestone!
Thanks for reading my story again! If you are enjoying it, please tell me in the comments! Thanks~
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Someday In Space
Fanfiction[CAUTION: Contains spoilers for the game 'Mystic Messenger'] You have spent the past seven months catching up with your friends from the RFA... especially Seven. Somebody keeps calling you, calling you 'Princess'. What does this mean for you and how...
