Reader's P.O.V.
Ding. Ding. Ding. I roll and pull my pillow to my chest burying my face into it. Groaning as the alarm continues to go off. I had a good night sleep, but I'm just not a morning person. Especially not after a chaotic day like yesterday. Man, I better get used to it if all my Sundays, Fridays, and Tuesdays are gonna be like yesterday. Getting up I stalk to my bathroom and take a morning shower. Wasting an hour away in the wonderfully warm stream of water. There is nothing more relaxing then just standing there day dreaming in a warm steaming shower humming mindless tunes, but god getting in and getting out of the shower is absolutely miserable. Once dressed I drop on my bed to brush my hair. Taking the time to start thinking back on yesterday with a less sleep and exhaustion ridden mind.
I end up smiling at the events of last day. It was a good day despite the rather strange ending. Finding Xemnas playing music in an abandoned corner of a mostly abandoned park in the dark. Even just summarizing the event in such plain terms doesn't seem right. It's not inaccurate to describe it like that, but it still doesn't feel like it captures last night correctly. The haunting aura around everything and just sad atmosphere aren't captured in those words. Xemnas didn't seem happy even before he caught me listening in on him. I'm not sure what to do about it. I wonder if I should even try and do something about it, or should I let it lie like it never happened? Getting up I put my brush away once I'm satisfied by current state of hair. Heading down stairs I find Aerith making breakfast; I briefly consider pulling my cousin upstairs and asking her for advice. Shaking my head I dismiss the idea almost instantly after thinking it. If it were absolutely anyone else it would be a good idea. But seeing as Aerith idolizes Xemnas so much, my eyes dart to her shelves were I now blatantly see his books lining the shelves, there is no way to ask advice from her because her opinion would be tainted.
"Morning Y/n," Aerith calls dragging my attention to her in kitchen, "You okay you seem a little out of it?" She ask looking a bit concerned. Pausing what ever she's doing to give me her full attention.
(Choice Here)
A= I'm Tired from Yesterday
B= Bad Night's Sleep
She tilts her head and gives me a sympathetic look. Not questioning my words for a second. Making me feel a bit guilty for the excuse as she waves me over. Pushing thoughts of Xemnas aside for now I head over to help. Entering our morning routine albeit with a slow start. Once it gets going though it goes really well. Once I reach the point of having to head to the cafe my mind back tracks to the eerie thoughts of this morning. I stop on the street frowning as I reach up and slap my cheeks.
"Stop it Y/n, leave that for your free time in the day." Which I will hopefully have today seeing as everyone described the rest of the week as 'sleepy'. I vaguely wonder what to do if I do get free time. I definitely can't go to the park especially just a day after what had happened. Deciding I can't think of anything better to do. I decide I'll explore before hanging out at the bar until I need to go to bed. Smiling I nod to myself now having a skip in my step comforted by having a plan.
Time Skip
My eyes dart to the current groups of customers in case they need something. A refill of water, or something else to order. I end up finding myself sitting in a familiar booth while watching the store like a hawk. My eyes dart to the door the moment the bell rings. A familiar well dressed figure comes in. Nearly tripping over himself, which has me bolting up and dashing over to him. Catching him and the books he nearly dropped. He sighs and shakes his head making silver blue locks swish around.
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AU! Kingdom Hearts, Organization 13: Mission of Love
Fanfiction(So I saw this thing on tumblr that I thought was genius. A dating sim for Org 13; the main characters Aqua for them, but I don't want to butcher her character so its a reader insert version. She also doesn't allow Zexion to be romancable, but since...