BitterVoice (Vy2 Yuuma X Reader)

Chapter 11~ Board or Bored Game?(edited)

I like tacos if you wanted to know....
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___'s P.O.V

I woke up to the breeze of air..... at least so I thought.

I saw Mitski right in front of my face, rarely leaving a centimeter between us. She was breathing heavily, her minty breath hitting my face.... And hurting my eyes. "OHAYO!" Mitski cheers, and suddenly jumps around with her hands in the air. "Eh? It's barely 9 in the morning.... And you're already happy? Or even awake?" I ask her. She stops dancing and wobbles around my legs and squats down. "That's because we are going to be alone for the morning, ____~Chan! Yuuma and Kikiro and Tori went out for who knows what, sooooo I get to be with you! Isn't that exciting?!" She squeals like crazy.

"Um, why would they leave that early?" I asked, barely awake to even comprehend anything. Mitski shrugs as she walks out. I turn my head and look around to see Kikiro's futon neatly folded. Her black kitten pillow with one neon green  button as the eye, had shimmer that hit my eye....

It was a note that read:

Good morning ____

We're going to head off for the morning for some supplies, aka gems since we're broke. We wanted to take you, but apparently Mitski needed to stay since the producers are guarded up. We chose you because she might be able to tell you some tricks in voicing. Tori would learn from us, so yeah. Not giving you an explanation. I suggest you run to the kitchen for breakfast because we don't exactly know how fast Mitski can eat.... So keep out for that. If she gets hungry, give her celery sticks.

We'll be back around like at 12.... So tidy up the place a little bit. Yuuma probably didn't do his bed.

Be Careful,
Kikiro

Now that I was reading it, I dashed to the kitchen. I wanted to breakfast. I can see Mitski slow dancing with her little sloth stuffed bear thing.

"Um, Mitski what are you doing?"

"Dancing with Poopa the Poof"

Ok, I see why Kikiro is confused about her system. "let's eat!" She says putting down her partner on the floor next to her. I can smell the maple syrup and the aroma of fluffy pancakes down from the table.

"Pancakes?" 

"Pancakes."

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Without hesitation, we dug in like there was no tomorrow. It was good, the perfect amount of (strawberry/chocolate chip/ or butter) was enough to satisfy my morning. With a few gulps of (milk or juice) washing down my throat, it came to an end for breakfast for Mitski and I.

"That was goood~" Mitski sighed as she rubbed her belly. In return, "Do you know who made it?" "It was Yuuma~Kun, he asked Tori~San and I what we wanted for breakfast, soooo, he did! I knocked out when he was making them.... So I woke up to the smell of them when they left...." She closed her eyes in pride of remembering. Gee, what's up with that?

"What do you want to do?" I ask, hoping she'll have something in mind. "Hmm, what if we........ talk about our secrets and stuff? I really wanna know more about you!" She says lying down on her back, hugging her stuffed animal to death, even though it's not alive. As I was processing what she wanted to do, my thoughts were interrupted with a giggle. "What?" I asked in confusion. She's a handful alright. "I how your voice is really cheery, even when you seem annoyed... And how you don't hesitate to do anything..." She says, admitting in a whisper.