Trap Music (Miku Izayoi X Reader)

Ch 8 - Second Date (Omega)

Hey everyone. This is a first for me. The first time I hand this one over. And the guy in charge today is Omega. Our behind the scenes of this chapter of this is up top in that video.

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Hello everybody, this is -OmegaZero- coming to you with this next chapter. I bugged the hell out of Rel to let me write one and now here I am. Be aware that our writing styles differ greatly, and interpretations of characters might be slightly different.

Lets begin.

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When you look at what I did to get to this point, the history books will most likely look back and laugh at me. I mean come on, I went from a guy simply doing his job, to a cross dresser in the blink of an eye, all thanks to Miku, but as much as I want to hate her, she grows on you quickly. Even if the first date was good, I still think it could have been better. Thankfully this time I was able to dress regularly.

I looked at my watch. Any minute now she should be here. Normally the guy is the last to arrive, but I'm the type of man who likes to be early. Fifteen minutes at the least, it leaves a good impression. As I look up at the cloud scattered sky, I couldn't help but be at peace. Something about summer just brought me happiness.

And just when I thought I was all alone...

"Caught you, Cutie!" A pair of arms latched onto me like a spider to it's web, the weight of a person landing on my back pushing me forward a few feet and the scent of perfume came after. "I missed you so much!" It was Miku of course, a million dollar smile painted across her face like a piece by Bob Ross. I did my best to ignore the fleshy masses pressing on my back, as I'd rather not be putting up a tent at this time of all things. "Did you miss me?" Miku said happily, her eyes glowing. I smiled tight back, getting a little lost in the silver stream. Every time she was around my heart rate was in a waltz, not that it was a bad thing.

"Of course I did, Miku. But it's only our second date." I said with a slight chuckle. Her cheeks puffed and she blushed a little.

"So? A girl gets lonely easy! Y-you better watch it. I'm letting you dress like that. Remember that!" She said, trying so hard to be intimidating. I simply pat her head with a laugh. "Hey! It's not funny, I'm being serious!"

I stopped, but still had the smile across my face. "Okay, okay. I understand Bubbles. Anyways, theirs an arcade in town that I enjoy going to, figured I'd want to enjoy some of my childhood hangouts with you, starting with this one."

Miku nodded with a slight grin. "I like to see myself as the competitive type. And can you please explain the nickname Bubbles? You know I don't get it." She said absolutely stumped.

"You'll figure it out at some point. Besides, it's a secwet." I said, using baby talk to annoy her.

"Humph. You're mean." She said.

"Yeah but you love me." I said poking her cheek, forcing a smile out of her.

Through the plaza we went, eventually reaching the arcade. It was a colourful place with blue carpets and designs on the walls. From Pool, to space invaders, pac-man, DOOM, Tetris, Wolfenstein, and many many more. There was even air hockey, and low and behold, Karaoke rooms. Miku gripped my hand, almost literally dragging me to the Karaoke rooms.

"C'mon! I wanna hear you sing. Shido tells me you got chops~" She said, registering us a two person room. Shut up. It's not a love hotel. I can read your mind people.

She led me in and I sat down. She took a look at the playlist and was surprised when she found one of her works. "Ooo! Yes! This one!! Watch and learn, Darling-"