Literature
RQ: TakashiXRebel!Reader
“Please milady! You must wear your school uniform!” the maids urged their young mistress one morning.
“How bout . . . . no!”
“Oh please milady, your mother is at the end of her rope, she’ll surely be very angry with you!”
“I don’t care about that old hag! And she’s not my mother.” The maids deeply sighed, “But, we care for what happens to you . . . .” (y/n)’s glare softened, “Uh, fine, but I’m only wearing it because you care, not because I want to.” The maids had smiles on their faces.
“Oh thank you milady! Breakfast is ready, come
