Mystic Messenger X Reader Oneshots

If Only - 707 X Reader (Angst)

"Hey," you said picking up your phone and answering the call. "Good morning!" your boyfriend, Seven, shouted at an unreasonable volume for 7:00 AM. "Woah," you said, cringing. "Oops, sorry," he whispered after a laugh. "So what's up?" You spoke, sitting up from bed.

"I was wondering if you wanted to do something today, like hang out for a bit?" he asked. "Yeah, sure! What do you want to do?" You replied. "Do you want to just come over and we can watch a movie or something?" "Sure! I'll be right over, bye!"

And with that you hung up and started getting ready to leave. You were currently staying in Rika's apartment because you were planning your second RFA party. You put on a pair of jeans and a band T-shirt, then grabbed your phone and keys and left your apartment.

You got into your car and put your seatbelt on (click it or ticket) and headed towards Seven's house. Halfway there, as you were crossing an intersection, another car was coming through. They were going too fast to stop, and struck your car, on the driver's side. The last thing you remember was having a massive headache while hearing sirens in the distance.

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When you woke up, you immediately winced and shut your eyes. A bright light was shining in your eyes, making your head hurt worse than it already did. You decided to tough it out and open your eyes anyway. You saw several bandages on your arms and legs, but what shocked you the most is that you weren't home. You weren't quite sure what home was, but you knew this wasn't it.

You also noticed that there was a man sitting beside you, asleep. He had bright red hair, that was currently a frizzy mess, and yellow and black glasses. You decided to explore your unfamiliar surroundings, so you got up from the bed, well, tried to. As soon as your feet were on the floor, an alarm went off, bothering your headache and waking the man.

"Huh? (Y/N)!! Lord, I hope this isn't another dream again," he spoke. '(Y/N), wait, that sounds familiar,' you thought, recognizing it as your name. A team of nurses entered the room, and after seeing you awake, went to get the doctor.

You could now finally focus on the man, who seemed to know you. When you looked at him, you saw that he had the most beautiful eyes you've ever seen. Looking into them made your stomach flutter. "(Y/N), are you okay?" He asked, his majestic eyes full of concern. "I think so," you started. "Umm, I'm sorry but who are you?"

Those words seemed to break him, his eyes filling with tears as he sat down. "No, no," he cried, taking his glasses off and running a hand through his hair. "Uhh, how much do you remember?" He asked, trying to pull himself together.

"I believe that... I just found a phone, and I was going to this apartment... Trying to find the owner? Yeah, is that familiar at all to you?" You asked.

Unfortunately, it was too familiar to him. The starting point after every wicked reset. How he was forced to pretend everything was okay. All for your sake. All for the small hope that you would choose him. He thought he was safe this time, that the sick game was finally over. Somehow, the world found a way to keep it going.

Seven was now on the floor, crying, wishing that he could've done something to save you, protect you. He kneeled down, wishing that just once he could be the one to reset instead.

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