Third Person POV
Zane and Kawaii chan had finally gotten rid of Reese...for now...
"Do you want to leave?" Kawaii chan asked
"We can't leave yet." Zane said, worried
"We need to tell your parents, don't we?"
"Yea..."
"We can only hope it goes well" Said Kawaii chan trying to lighten the mood
"I doubt it will, but your right."
"Ok. Let's go."
"Ok. Follow me"
"Ok Zane."
They went to Zianna and Garte.
"Hi Zuzu! Are you ok?" Said Zianna
"Yes mom. In fine. We both are."
"Who is this girl?" Asked Garte
"Before I answer, you need to promise me you won't get mad." Zane said
"I'll try." Said garte.
"Ok. This is Kawaii chan...my girlfriend."
"WHAT?! YOU'RE DATING A MEIFWA?!"
"YES DAD. SO WHAT?!"
"YOU KNOW MEIFWA AND ROMEAVES ARE ENEMIES"
"YOU AND MOM WANTED ME TO BE HAPPY, RIGHT?!"
He calms down
"Of course. That's what we wanted for all three of you."
"Exactly. Then why won't you let me be happy?"
"What do you mean?"
"I love Kawaii Chan. Her being a mei'fwa doesn't change her personality. You need to stop. Not all mei'fwa are bad! Kawaii chan is the sweetest mei'fwa I have ever met"
"Well, we're happy for you no matter what. Right, Grate?" Zianna asked, giving Garte the evil eye. (Imagine Ein is Zianna. Just go with it)
"O-of course, Zianna. I'm sorry, Zane. I was so used to this lifestyle, I didn't realize not all mei'fwa are the same." Grate replied, too scared to continue arguing
"Thank you for understanding." Zane replied, knowing Garte was acting nice because he didn't want to die.
"Have you told her parents?" Garte asked, still terrified
"No. Not yet."
"Do you want to borrow one of the cars?" Zianna asked
"Yes, mom. Thank you."
"Of course! Anything for my little Zuzu!"
"Bye. Again, thank you."
"Wow. That went better than expected." Said Kawaii chan, relieved.
"Yea. Are you ready to tell your parents?"
"Ready as I'll ever be."
"Ok. My parents are letting us borrow one of the cars to drive there. Let's go."
*time skip*
"Ok. We're here."
"Follow me. I'll take you to my old house." Said Kawaii chan
"Ok."
*time skip*
"Here it is"
"Wow. It's beautiful."
"Let's go."
"Right. Sorry."
"It's fine. Now we just need to get my mom to let us date."
"Wait. What about your dad?"
"My parents divorced when I was little. I didn't understand then, but I never really got over it."
"K-Kawaii~Chan....I'm so sorry..."
"It's...fine. It's not my main concern anymore... let's just go."
"Right. After you."
*knock knock *
Kawaii chan's POV
My mom answered the door.
"Kawaii chan! How are you?"
"Hi mom. I'm great."
"What brings you here?"
"I have something important to tell you."
"Well, don't just stay there outside. Come in!"
"Mom...this is Zane...Ro'meave. He is my boyfriend."
She snapped. I swear, she was Aphmau's Mom for a second. They must have met, because she pulled out "La Chancla"
(Act like this is KC's Mom)
"WHAT?! WHY IS MY DAUGHTER DATING A RO'MEAVE?! YOU NEED LA CHANCLA!!!"
"BECAUSE I LOVE HIM! HE UNDERSTANDS ME! MORE THAN YOU OR DAD EVER COULD!"
I saw her calm down.
"Kawaii chan, I'm sorry. It's just...mei'fwa and ro'meaves have never really gotten along." She said, clearly hurt.
"I know. But you need to understand that not all ro'meaves are bad."
She dropped "La Chancla"
"I do. I'm sorry. I always wanted you to be happy. And if a ro'meave boy makes you happy, then I will allow you to date him."
"Thank you mom"
"Stay for dinner!"
Trying to change the subject. Wow, mom.
"No thanks, mom. We actually need to be heading home."
"Oh. Ok. Come back and visit anytime!"
"Ok! Thanks mom!"
"Bye Kawaii chan!"
*time skip back home*
"That went better than expected." I said.
"Yeah. I half expected to be clawed to death.... or slapped to death with the "dangerous" "La Chancla"
"Heh. Well, I don't know about you, but I was terrified of being slapped to death."
"Seriously?"
"Of course not."
"Good. We should probably get home."
"Yeah."
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Chancla- Spanish for Flip-Flop.
I know; Terrifying.
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Zane~Chan: Forbidden Love
FanficHello. This is my first fanfic, so sorry if it's really bad. Edit: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA IT'S BEEN TWO YEARS AND I DON'T WANT TO ADMIT I WROTE THIS