Y/N's father used to be a famous musician traveling the world. That was before he decided to retire due to the heavy toll such a lifestyle took. Afterward, he settled down and had a child. Not wanting his skills to waste away in his twilight years...
A/n: Hello, and welcome back. A chapter so soon? Yup. I got some inspiration from a reader, so I'm really determined to write another chapter. Plus, I enjoy this series. This chapter will also feature some art by GeneralAtsu. Anyhow, let's begin.
Alarm: "Come on! Time to go. You don't want to be late."
Y/n: Or do I?
He hears a knock at his door.
Nijika: "Oi! Y/n-kun!"
Y/n: "I'm up!" There's no use resisting it.
He sits up and stretches.
Nijika: "I'm coming in!"
Y/n: "Alright! You don't need to yell."
Nijika: "A-Ah..."
She opens the door and enters the room.
Nijika: "Good morning."
Y/n: "Good morning."
Nijika: "Ready for your first day of work?"
Y/n: *He tilts his head* "Eh? I don't need a job."
Nijika: "I may have told our classmates you were working..."
Y/n: "Starry isn't a host club."
Nijika: "It's a good way to attract customers."
Y/n: "Niji-chan..."
Nijika: *She awkwardly laughs* Maybe next time. "Just kidding! Now, come on. You promised Bocchi you'd support her all the way."
Y/n: "Hai, hai."
After getting dressed, Y/n heads downstairs. Nijika has made today's breakfast. Today is eggs, bacon, and okonomiyaki.
Nijika: "Table's already set."
Y/n: "You've been busy today, hm?"
Nijika: *She laughs* "A little bit."
She takes out her phone.
Nijika: "I'll check in with Bocchi-chan."
Y/n: "That's a good idea. She seemed hesitant last meeting."
He pours himself a glass of orange juice.
Nijika: *Mimicking Bocchi* "You've made me realize the foolish era of my ways. For making an honest woman out of me, you have my boundless gratitude."
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(Thanks again to @GeneralAtsu for making this awesome drawing.)
Y/n: How are we supposed to take that?!
Nijika: "What is she talking about?"
Y/n: "I have no idea." Sounds like something a recently disciplined wife would say. "But I think that means she'll be there."
Nijika: "I hope so."
She pours herself a glass of milk, and they have breakfast together.
