《ʜɪꜱ ɢᴏʟᴅᴇɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ~ᴍɪᴅᴀꜱ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ~》~Sparkling Sunset~
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I take the piece of paper and unfold it.
I smiled. I owe her one. As I place the note back on my nightstand, I hear a knock on my wooden door.
"Come in!". I see Midas peek his head in. It was so unecpected that I giggled a bit.
"Supper is ready" Midas replies. He had a soft smile planted on his face.
"Be down in a moment" I nod. Midas gently closes the door. I dance around happily before I leave my room.
Dinner was a nice fancy dish I didn't know the name of but it looked- rather tasty! I sat down across.....a banana? I rubbed my eyes, was I daydreaming? I look again, nope a banana in a tux. It's okay Y/N it's normal. I look around to find Midas, no sign of him. Skye sat on one side of me and an empty seat on my other. Maya and TnTina sat on the opposite side.
"Looking for someone?" Skye teased.
"Nope"I reply fast. I turn around towards the footsteps behind me. Midas was walking to his seat and behind him was a.... The hell... A muscular....cat? I noticed some other unfamiliar faces follow.
"Everyone this is Y/N, she will be staying with us for the time being". Midas announced.
It felt weird being the center of attention. As we ate we spoke and laughed with each other, I made friends with some other agents too! I met Journey and she told me some intense stories about her rock climbing career. There was Tek, who talked about how a robotic arm works and I learned the name of the muscular cat was Meowscles. Ha, Meowscles.
I also thanked Maya for the awesome clothing. After supper I headed to a little balcony to admire the sunset. I rummaged through the memories of the past few weeks and thought about them, yet here I am now. It was undescribable how optimistic I am now.
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"Good evening" Midas startled me.
"Good evening sir" I welcome him. We stand in silence for a moment.
"Did you enjoy the meal?" Midas asked.
"Uh huh" I turn to him and smile. "It was great thank you, thank you for all of this! I-I really appreciate it"
"You are welcome" Midas turns to me. I look into his eyes, his golden eye and glazed eye. I wonder why he has this golden curse...I wonder if he's a lot more different then he lets on...
(OooOoo should it get "serious" or will that be too fast?
Edit: Loool why'd I even ask that)
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