Ichigo x Kisshu

Eavesdropping

"Huh?" Ichigo awoke to an empty room, and remembered falling asleep after practically stealing the kitchen last night.
Luckily she had remembered to throw away the wrappers.
However, she had thrown them in her bedroom bin, small with no lid.
What even was the point of trying to hide that it was her.
She mentally shrugged to herself before climbing out of bed with a serious bedhead look, thanking the Gods for the mirror and brush she had been graced with in her room, before spending a good half an hour dragging the brush through her tangled red hair, before finally her mop of red on top of her head looked presentable.
Remembering the rest of herself, Ichigo rushed over to the dark wooden drawers huddled in the corner of the room, tugging open a few draws and hurriedly getting dressed, before checking her appearance once again in the mirror.
Good.
Now all she needed to do was clean her teeth, and she could present herself for a much needed breakfast.
Ichigo was STARVING, she seriously had been continuously craving food lately, ESPECIALLY junk foods.
She sighed and make her way to a smooth wooden door emplanted in the wall opposite her mirror and desk, and opened it, stepping into a small, gleaming bathroom, equipped with everything, from a toilet to a sink and finally, to a shower connected onto a wall, hanging above a bathtub that looked just big enough to allow her figure to snuggle in.
Ichigo sighed again, contentedly, strolling over to the polished marble sink, finding the toothbrush holder beside it and picking up her strawberry red toothbrush.
She then grabbed a strawberry flavoured toothpaste, squirting some into the pure white bristles, lifting it to her awaiting mouth and scrubbing lazily.
Two minutes later and Ichigo was officially ready for breakfast.
She just hoped the aliens could cook, or that the Mews were still here, otherwise she would have to cook, and in all honesty, today she felt way to lazy and impatient for that.
Closing her bedroom door behind her and finally leaving to eat, Ichigo heard frantic whispering coming from a wooden door dyed a certain shade of brown, and, pressing her ear up against it, she listened intently to the ongoing conversation that seemed to have taken a turn for the worse.
There were three voices coming from within, yet Ichigo instantly recognised them.
The cool, patient and, as always, emotionless voice of Pai,
The cheeky, impatient and, as always, childish voice of Taruto,
And the currently frantic, nervous, and angry voice of Kisshu.
"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT???"
Ichigo heard Kisshu shout.
"It's quite simple, really." Pai calmly responded.
"Yeah, this is a shocker for all of us Dren, but you heard Pai." Said Taruto with a hint of smugness in his voice.
Then, a fourth voice made itself known.
"We shall support her any way we can, agreed?"
Ichigo quietly gasped in shock.
Ryou.
"Agreed."
"Agreed."
"Agreed."
The three aliens agreed.

Boom, that chapter was 500 words on the dot!
Also, I'm not dead, honestly, but I have a slight, barely noticeable sociable life, still there, and lots of other storys to make, both on Wattpad AND Quotev.
So, my updates probably won't be regular, SOZ Guys 😭