A Wrath in plans: part 1

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3rd person POV:

In the second floor of (Y/n)'s lab, he was adding some finishing touches before he was able to move in.

(Y/n): Kitchen part... Working... Bathroom... Operational... Bedroom... Has walls...

Tifa then came up to the second floor to check on (Y/n)'s progress.

Tifa: So what ya up to?

(Y/n): Nothing much, everything is basically done. I can move in.

Tifa: The place is unfurnished.

(Y/n): Meh, I don't really need much.

Tifa: Do you at least have a private place to sleep?

(Y/n): Of course. I'll show you.

He took her to the other end of the room and opened a door to reveal his bedroom, an empty room with only a blanket and pillow in it.

Tifa: Uhhh... Have you made an invisible bed or something?

(Y/n): No... But I could...

Tifa: So you don't have a bed?

(Y/n): Why would I need one? It's a waste of money, I can sleep practically anywhere, why do I need somewhere specific to do it?

Tifa:(sigh)...

(Y/n): Don't sigh! I could use that money to make Azrexel's cockpit more flight friendly.

Tifa: What would you do without me?

(Y/n): Don't know, since I have you.

Tifa:(smiles) So you do. And I have you.

(Y/n):(smiles) Yes you do. And you're better off because of it.

Tifa:(smiles)

(Y/n):(smiles)

Tifa: You're getting a bed.

(Y/n): Tch... Whatever...

(Ring ring)

(Y/n)'s phone began to ring. He looked at who was calling and saw it was his mother, Jen. He picked up the phone.

(Y/n): You need something?

He began listening to what his mother had to say. As she went on with what she "wanted" (Y/n) grew a big smirk on his face.

Jen:(on phone) You don't have -

(Y/n):(smirks) Just send a ride and I'll be there.

He soon hung up.

Tifa: What's with the smirk?

(Y/n): I have a meeting.

Tifa: Where and with Who?

(Y/n): In Risington and with the Prince himself.

Tifa: What?!

(Y/n): It's time I got a look at the enemy's side of things. Got go, hold down the fort.

(Y/n) began to quickly walk off but met up with Aiba who entered the second floor.

Aiba: Sir, Futaba has-

(Y/n): Whatever it is, I'll deal with it when I get back, Tifa will fill you in.

(Y/n): Speaking of Tifa...

He turned towards her.

(Y/n): Can you go buy me a bed? Since you want me to have one so bad. You already have access to the company's money.

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