Blame on Vision (Dark pit x Reader) (DISCONTINUED)

Second Ark: Why are you talking to yourself?

It was early in the morning Dark pit felt the warmth of the sun hit his face through the window. "Damnit I'm still in this stupid place". He sat up letting out a loud yawn. He quickly put on his tunic. He turned to your bed. You were still sleeping. But he noticed something weird. It looked like you were in a kind of siting position under the blankets. "Hm?" the angel noticed the edge of a piece of paper sticking out from under the blanket. He swiftly pulled it out from under the covers. The moment he saw what was on the papier he blushed a dark shade of pink. It was a perfectly drawn picture of him. Dark pit could not help but feel flustered and a little impressed. There's no way she stayed up all night doing this! He thought for longer than he intended to. You shifted uncomfortably in your bed. The black-haired boy gave up and awkwardly and carefully positioned you to be more comfortable. He certainly wasn't planning in going to whatever thing they wanted them to attend to. But he didn't really have to much of a problem with wakening you up. If he was going to help you get through all this, he had to get you to stop being so soft.

The boy stopped internally rambling, and stared at your drawing. He was surprised how you got all the details right even if you hadn't even had time to examine him. "Whatever". He said trying to pretend like the picture didn't exist. The angel put on his tunic, his rings and his laurel crown. "Pitto?!". KIAAA!!!. Plutenas voice boomed through the dark angels mind the moment he slid the laurel crown into his head. "Damnit stop annoying me!! And DO NOT call me Pitto!!" Dark pit's scream woke up you.

A cold sweat drop slid down your face. You heard Dark pit yell with no warning, and you woke up jumping out of your bed. "what happened?". The black-haired boy facepalmed. He looked like he was trying his best to ignore some sort of noise, but you were pretty sure it wasn't you that bordered him. "Dark pit you and....and how was she call-". "Y/N". Dark pit cut her of saying your name out loud. "Y- yes?", you answered thinking he was calling you. He let out an exaggerated sigh, which you noticed he did quite often. "No not you well yes I mean..... damnit". The goddess giggled. "Any way you and Y/N have to attend the first classes". "Shoot I forgot this was a school". You looked at him a bit frightened. "Emmm a-are you alright?" you said softly. You didn't know who or what he was talking to. And with all the things that had happened just yesterday you knew he wasn't just being weird. "NO I am not OK we need to go to some stupid classes" . "What the hell are they expecting me to do? read?!". You felt a little upset to find out that he seemed to be one of those boys that hated everithing that wasn't a sport. And it's not like sports were something you enjoyed a lot. "Hey! R-reading is not s-supposed to be some type of torture you know." You told him hoping you didn't sound rude. He sighed ones again and said "You just don't get it, do you? I don't know how". You were shocked at what he said and had a hard time believing it. For a few seconds, you just stared at him like he had two heads. He can't read? Then he's right, what is he supposed to do in a class? You thought. The angel got slightly angry and spit out what he thought. "If you have a problem with that say it to my face". "N-no I.... I just umm I mean I c-could help you l-learn. Would that make me at least a little useful?"

Hell, no I don't need no tutor! that was what black-haired boy was about to say, but he realized that if he let your self-esteem get any lower, things would not turn out well for either of you. " Fine fine! No need to start begging, that's really annoying". You lightly smiled, but then immediately freaked out when realizing that you were not holding the peace of paper that you had worked all night on. You searched helplessly for the drawing as Dark pit witnessed your little frenzy. "Looking for this?" He handed you the drawing with a bored expression but could not hide the subtle pink on his face. You stared at your feet in embarrassment, as you quickly snatched the peace of paper from the angel's hand. "Y-yes thank y-you! I'm s-sorry for drawing you without y-y-your permission...". Once again, the boy face palmed, but then decided to take advantage of the moment and have some fun. "Don't worry about it. I mean it is hard to just ignore my coolness. So, no wander you would try to replicate it!" He said in an exaggeratedly snobbish tone. But his increasingly growing blush communicated something else. You were just happy you got to see him smile, which caused you to form and blush and smile of your own.