Mephisto x reader (DISCONTINUED TILL FURTHER NOTICE)

Shoping?

"Thanks and I would come visit you just to walk in on an awkward moment with someone." I laugh and smile a him. "So what do you think of the whole place?" I look at him like he was dumb "you know me and you know what I like you shouldn't have to ask my this question. Cause you know the answer already and that is that I love it."

"i'm glad you like it. Oh and here's your food allowance for the month. He hands me 11000 ($100 us dollars) yen. I look at it and at him then I hug him thanking him for everything. "Well I have to be going now. Have a good night Y/n." "you to Mephisto." He waved at me as he walked out the door. I plopped down on the bed and looked around the room.

I decided to go and get food for the kitchen so I could make lunch for tomorrow it was still daylight out so I thought it would be fine. I grabbed my coat and walked outside and to the town's supermarket. I walked around picking out my ingredients thinking of what to make. I went to the checkout line and payed for my stuff I walked out of the store and went down the street heading back to my Dorm/ house. 

I was greeted by a man standing by the gate smoking. "Hello. Are you by any chance Y/n?" He sounded like he was from part of the Vatican." Yes I am. But might I know who is asking?" I look at him waiting for an answer. "Oh how rude of me. I'm Fujimoto. I'm the father of Yukio." He smiled. I looked at him and was surprised because he didn't look like the kind to be married and have children.

"Well it is nice to meet you. And Yukio seems to be a nice kid." I look at him and smile we start walking back towards my place. I see that he is wearing a priest's outfit. "I'm only their foster parent. I run a church in another part of town." I look at him and smile. "You remind me of my father, apart from the smoking." He looks surprised. "Oh and who is your father?" I look at him and smile. "F/n. He also runs a church down the road from the school." He looked at me surprised.

"Oh does he now? By any chance does he deal in the same business?" I look at him and say. Yes he is cause if he didn't show me the work. I wouldn't be here today if it weren't for him." He looked confused. "What do you mean by that?" we approach the building and i unlock the door." It means that if he wouldn't have been home that night i would have died in the cold and i wouldn't be here today."

He looks at me and shakes his head. "It seems that a lot of priests come in and take children in doesn't it?" He smiles and laughs."Do you want to come in?" He shakes his head. "No i have to be getting back to my boys.they are probably starting to wonder where i am by now." I look at him. "Oh ok Well I will see you another time then. Have a good night." I wave bye to him and walk inside, "Yes and be careful of who you trust. Goodnight Y/n."

I walk inside and sort out my ingredients. "Now to make a lunch for tomorrow." I decided on making sushi for lunch. I made enough for three days. I put them all in the fridges and went up to my bedroom. Walk over and lay on the bed and fall asleep.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I woke up and got dressed in my uniform. I walk downstairs into the kitchen and grab my bento lunch I made the night before and put it in my bag. I walked down the stairs and grab my bag. I pull out my key and open the hallway to the cram classes. I walk in and am greeted by Youkio. He waved at me and signaled me to come sit next to him.

I walk over and sit down. "Hey. Your Y/n right?" I look at him. "Yes I am. Why do you ask?" He looks away. "Oh i was just wondering what made you want to become an exorcist." "Well i came here for the first time ten years ago." "Oh how did you get in." "Well my father is a teacher here." Father walks in and greets the class.

"Oh and who is your father?" Everyone settling down in a seat. "Well he is our teacher." I look at father and smile. He smiles back and starts the class. I had studied all this stuff with Mephisto earlier when i was still at the church. I have a special gift. The some people call it a curse but i call it a gift. When you can remember everything to the exact detail from only seeing it once.