Save Me/ K. Takami (On Hiatus)

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The sound of an alarm could be heard ringing in Y/N's room. She tossed and turned only to find that Mizuki's feet were in her face. She glared at them as she puffed out and smacked them. She had fallen asleep after watching the movie without going back to her bed.
"Owwwww." Mizuki whined still half asleep. She was sleeping with her head practically hanging off the end of the bed. Y/N groaned as her phone's alarm rang in her ear. She turned towards her nightstand and grabbed her phone to shut it off, she then threw it to the other side of them room for waking her up. She stared at the ceiling as she remembered about Hawks taking them out for breakfast. She was so tired she was debating just to cancel and go back to bed. She looked at Mizuki and then sighed, she nudged her head with her foot.
"Hey, Bird Brain offered to take us to breakfast. You wanna go or stay in bed?" she asked, hoping she stays asleep. Much to her dismay, the teen shot up from the bed and looked at Y/N.
"Really? We get to have breakfast outside?" she asked with a smile starting to form. Y/N groaned as she threw a pillow at her.
"Stop being so happy this early in the morning and lets go back to sleep." Y/N sighed as she hid under the covers to go back to sleep. Mizuki pouted as she jumped on top of Y/N.
"Come onnn, we never get to leave this place, and we can go outside without hiding or running away. We can actually have a normal breakfast at a restaurant without having to steal it." she argued as she tugged the blanket off of Y/N. The women let out a sigh, she looked at Mizuki with a glare only to see a big smile and bright eyes looking back at her. Who was she to say no?
"Fine, we'll go." she mumbled. Mizuki's eyes had stars in them as she jumped off the bed and ran to her room.
"I'm going to get ready!" she yelled.
Y/N reluctantly got out of bed and headed to her closet to get her day clothes along with her mask. As she started to walk out to the bathroom she heard her phone ring. She squinted at it, watching it vibrate across the floor. The caller ID making her groan as she picked it up. With a bad attitude, she answered.

"You are not allowed to call me at 7:00 in the morning." she growled as she walked to the bathroom.

"Aww, is someone having a bad morning?" Even though she couldn't see him, she knew he had a smirk on his face.
"I just wanted to make sure you were awake, I'll be there at 7:45 to pick you guys up."

"Whatever." Y/N sighed as she hung up. She continued to get ready and went to check on Mizuki in her room. As she walked in she saw her posing in the mirror while checking how she looked with different shirts. Y/N leaned on the door frame with a soft smile.
"What are you doing?"
Mizuki's head snapped towards her direction with her face flushed red.
"W-what? How long have you been standing there?" she stammered as she hid the shirt that she wasn't wearing behind her back. Since they didn't have that many clothes, Satoshi decided to buy them some.
"Just wanted to let you know that he'll be here in 30, so be ready by then." she said lazily as she got her mask to put it on.
"I am ready, just seeing how these outfits look. When are you going to get ready?"
Y/N looked at her confused.
"I am ready, what are you talking about?"
Mizuki looked at her with an expression that said "really?".
"You wear the same outfit everyday. They gave us clothes for a reason, and you can change back when you go on your mission." she told the women as she walked towards her.
"What's wrong with what I'm wearing?"
Mizuki deadpanned a her as she sighed.
"Oh I don't know, maybe cuz "The White Cat" is a known criminal around here and you look ready to kill anyone who breaths in your direction." she said sarcastically as she walked out to look in Y/N's closet. Y/N just stared after her, not really sure what to do.
"Come over here so I can choose an outfit for you." Mizuki yelled from the room. Y/N dragged her feet to her with a frown on her face.

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"Oh my god, we look amazing!" Mizuki squealed as she took a selfie, Y/N in the background with her arms crossed while glaring at the camera.