Time Flies When You're Having Fun (A DDLC x Fem! reader)

Video Game Rejection (Ch. 2)

Oh, oh, oh, I am so excited about writing this!

I used the song above to help me write, so listen if you want. It doesn't really match the ending though... so sorry

Oh, MC is gonna be the salad of youtube himself, Bijuu Mike

Enjoy, alright?

(Y/N)'s POV (First Person)

  "Ugh, why me?" I sighed. I looked through my window, seeing my keys. I put my back on the door, sliding down. Today was insane. Not only did Monika find my song, she told her club, and then remembered me! I mean, there's nothing wrong with that, but she witnessed the 'incident'. Hell, they all were there. Well, not the green highlights guy. "Hehe, he kinda looked like a stupid highlighter." I whimpered and looked up at the sky. The birds seem so happy, playing all day. I reached out, trying to grab their lives for my own.  

   I took out my song, reading the lyrics again. I furrowed my brows, remembering the earlier events. I crumbled it up and threw it into the wind. I hoped it would fall into the river. I looked at the house next to mine. That was that boy's house... his name was like... Mike... his full name was Mike Bijuu, I think. And next to him was Zayne's friend Sayori. I sighed. I would ask Zayne for his spare key, but he joined Gema Taku's gaming club, and they are staying super late. Everyday. 

  "Maybe I should join the literature club. It seems nice," I mumbled to myself. I was getting cold by the breeze, and I didn't think Zayne was getting home anytime soon. I left my jacket and my scarf in my house, saying it's still the bitter end of Summer, but the crisp breeze of Fall was approaching. I sighed and got up. I made my way over to Mike's house. I was tightly gripping my backpack, but I didn't know why. Why am I so nervous, I don't even know him! I shook it off, ringing the doorbell.

   "Oh, Hi!" he smiled "You where that girl from earlier, right? I really, really, liked your son-" You interrupted him "Please, can we please, please, please, forget about the song, and re-introduce ourselves? Hi, I am (L/N) (Last Name) (Y/N), but you can call me (Y/N), and I forgot my key, and I am getting cold, and Zayne is the only one who has an extra key, so, hehe, um... I need somewhere to stay until 6:30..." you pointed to your home. He just smiled, "Hi, I'm Bijuu Mike, but you can call me Mike. And of course, you can stay, as long as you don't mind Sayori and Natsuki coming over. Natsuki was the pink haired one, and Sayori lives right there. So, come in!"

   His house amazing! Well, it was the same kinda 'template', but with fancy stuff in his house. I smiled. Maybe this won't be that bad...

Bijuu Mijuu's POV (1st)

   I laughed, she was just staring, amazed. I slipped past her and started making some tea. She looked at me, red seeping into her cheeks, "Was I staring, s-sorry!" she smiled. She paused, "D-do you need help?" I smiled, nodding. She approached, grabbing the green pot. I grabbed a few tea bags, (Y/N) putting hot water in the pot. She smiled awkwardly. 

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Time skip brought to you by Yandere Dev*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

    (Y/N)'s phone vibrated. Like 5 times in a row. She smiled, kinda asking to check it. I smiled, saying "Go ahead!" I smiled. She looked a little sad for a moment. "Zayne's back, so I'm gonna go to my house, okay? But, errr... thank you for letting me stay though!" I felt something... like... terrible. Something.. terrible.... like... damn, what is it. Maybe it's...  "Thanks for letting me stay!"

Zayne's POV (1st)

  "Ugh, where is she? Is she okay, maybe I should go in. I should. She's probably dead she's dead it's decided. I'll call the police. Yeah, she's dead..."  "Sorry, sorry!" she came out of Mike's house "Sorry, I was hanging out with him because I was locked out and cold," she smiled. "Come in, how was gaming club, tell me all 'bout it!" she smiled, running in the door, turning on the lights, and running upstairs.  

    "And that's when I beat Gemu~san's ass!" he smiled, falling onto the bed. "Wanna play? I brought Smash Bros.~!" he sang. "No, I need your help picking a club!" "Join me and the gaming club, boom. Did it, done." You smiled "No, no. You seem to have a connection with all the gossip and rumors. Got anything on the drama club? I don't really wanna dye my hair purple (If your hair is dyed purple, say you don't wanna curl it)." "Umm.. not much, they do love making fun of people, so maybe not for you.." he was rolled over, thinking. 

   "How about the literature club?" His eyes shrunk "Don't join that club. It's full of horrors and murderers!" He rolled over, got up, and towered above me. "Murderers! None of them seem like that!" "Before Natsuki joined that club, she was either quiet or smiling. Now she's bratty and snappy. Sayori was just normally happy, not overjoyed like she's hiding something. And... Yuri's kind of the same, but jumpier. And.... while I was using the bathroom, I picked up a paper by Monika. It was insane. It was about you and how to end everyone in her way! I heard someone coming from the literature club. I dropped it ran back..."

      "What, that sounds like crap! Right Osana~chan?" I picked up my cat, her purring. "(Y/N)... I would never lie to you." "Come on, what the hell was that made up junk!" my voice changed to a more serious tone, putting my cat down. "Please, I'm worried about you, and my health! Monika is what you call a Yandere! She kills for people she loves." "How do you know she's lesbian!" "I read her poem! She loves you! TRUST ME!" he yelled. "DON'T YELL AT ME! FRIENDS DON'T FIGHT!" I spat, standing up. The club fliers falling everywhere. The fan in my room flew everywhere, surrounding us like a tornado. "(Y/N), I'm scared for you! Please!" "NO!" I pushed him back a little.

      "Fine, but please don't hate me for this. I still wanna be your friend, okay? But please don't mention her to me, okay?" "MAYBE I WILL!" I hissed, the paper settling "I-I won't. I'm... just a bad friend... can we still hang out?" The smile reappeared on his face "Oh, okay. Maybe the weekend, alright big guy?" I smile, play punching him. "Come on, I'M GONNA BEAT YOUR ASS AS SHEIK!" "Not on my watch! Kirby's gonna eat you up!" I smiled, shoving the game in the console. Maybe this year won't be so bad. A new club, a new friend, a best friend, and okay teachers! Maybe not Ms. Rana. She a bit... sexual. Anyone but her. But other than that, this year's looking up. I smiled at Zayne, his eyes locked on the screen. I jumped on the bad, Osana~chan joining me. He smiled at me. "You ready to lose?" "NEVER YOU SON OF A BITCH!" I smiled widely, laughing. 

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