Managing Mun: 001
Teppei had just returned from the grocery store and was in the process of sorting through his purchases - putting them in their designated areas throughout the kitchen. He got to the last item in the bag and held it in his hand - a bottle of Mun's favorite peach green tea. It had been hot lately and he figured she'd enjoy a nice cool drink, especially since she was now dedicating herself to her studies. Mun had been working on a paper for one of her classes before he went out. Somehow, he had a feeling she hadn't left the confines of her room since then. With the bottle in hand, the dutiful Manager made his way upstairs. He got to her door and gave a tentative knock. No reply. Yamada lifted his knuckles to give another rap on the wooden surface. Only silence greeted him. "Mun?" he queried through the door. "I'm coming in." Cautiously, he twisted the knob and stepped into the room. Mun had her headphones tucked into her ears, hovering over her laptop with her dainty fingers fluttering over the keys. A fond smile touched Teppei's lips at Mun's hardwork. He moved closer to get a better look at what she was typing and his grin disappeared. He tugged one earbud gently out from Mun's ear, which caused her to jump in surprise. A very unladylike word slipped from her lips as she whipped around to find Teppei Yamada staring down at her. "T-Teppei," she muttered, lifting a hand to her chest. "You scared me. What are-" "What is that?" he interrupted, narrowing his eyes behind his glasses. Mun deadpanned. "...Research." "Are you writing... fanfiction?" his voice was deep and displeased. "About me?" Her hand waved back and forth in front of her, gesturing a 'No, not at all'. "It's research - research."
