Monster university(Johnny X (F) reader) reboot.

Chapter 10 Pancakes p.1

( Disclaimer I used Google translate for the Russian and Latin parts. )

You were awoken by someone shaking you. You open up your upper eyes and looked at who it was. It was Dustin, you sat up and yawned, and then looked at Dustin.

Y/n : What's wrong this time?

Dustin : Ya deystvitel'no goloden.

Y/n : Your what?

Dustin : Ya ochen' goloden, ya nichego ne yel so vcherashneg o dnya, kak vy dumayete, vy mozhete prigotovit' chto-nibud poyest'?

You now completely awake, opened up all your eyes and looked at him, you then turned around and grabbed your alarm clock. You looked at it and it read 3:45 pm. You were shocked at the fact that you had slept most of the day away. You looked back at Dustin.

Y/n : Okay, I'll tell you what. How about you go wait in the kitchen and I'll get ready and make you something to eat. Does that sound good?

He exitedly smiled and shaked his head up and down.

Y/n : Good. Now, you go do that and I'll get ready.

He smiled at you and turned around and walked to the door, opening it and closing it behind him. You sighed and got up, you stretched out and yawned. You then remembered that you still had your alarm clock in your hand. So you turned around walked over to your night stand and replaced your alarm clock in it's rightful place. You grabbed your scarf and neatly tied it to your neck, and turned around and walked over to your door, opened it and closed it behind you. You then continued to walk over to the kitchen, to see that Dustin was at the kitchen table waiting for you. You walked over to the table and leaned against it.

Dustin : Zanyalo tebya dostatochno dolgo, ya golodayu zdes'!

Y/n : Hold your Fuckin horses man, now. What do you want to eat?

Dustin : Bliny.

Y/n : Pancakes? Isn't it a bit for late for pancakes?

Dustin : Dlya blinov nikogad ne pozdno.

Y/n : Okay, pancakes it is. But a small question, what kind of pancakes? American or Russian?

He looked at you confused.

Y/n : You don't even know what I'm talking about, do you?

He, still confused, shaked his head. You sighed.

Y/n : Guess it's up to me, then. Horray.

You then turned around and walked over to the fridge, opened it, crouched down and grabbed a milk jug in one hand, 5 eggs in a other hand. You then stood back up and walked over to a near by counter and placed them on it. You then squatted down and opened the cabinet and grabbed two bowls and set them down on the counter, and stood back up. You then walked over to a cabinet and grabbed a salt container and placed it down on the counter right next to the eggs. You then walked over to the pantry and grabbed the white sugar bag from the shelf and walked back over to the counter and placed it right next to the milk. You then walked back over to the pantry and grabbed both the baking soda and the vegetable oil from a shelf in the pantry, and walked out, over to the counter and placed it next to the white sugar. You then opened up the top cabinets and grabbed the flour and also placed it down on the counter, and a few other things, before you realized that you had forgotten that you needed citric acid powder for this recipe.

Y/n : Fuck.

Dustin : Chto slushilos'?

Y/n : We're out of Citric acid powder, witch i actually need to make the pancakes.

Dustin : Chertovski zdorovo.

Y/n : Dude, language.

Dustin : Kak budto ty etogo ne govorish.

You were about to answer him, when you heard a door swing open and the sound of footsteps following it. Dustin's face went from happy to frozen with fear, but you on the other hand, were pissed. Then the same horrible she-beast walked out of her room. She walked in to the kitchen and you could literally see the anger boiling in her face.

Rebecca : Vy oba zatkentes'? Ya pytaus' usnut'!

Y/n : O inclusi.

You looked at her without blinking as her face went from anger to shock and right back to anger, until you she saw the counter. She looked at it for a few seconds and looked back at you, not angery but annoyed.

Rebecca : Chto so vsey vedoy na prilavke?

Y/n : I was going to make pancakes for Dustin and myself, until I found out that we were out of Citric acid powder, witch i need for this recipe.

Rebecca : Nu togda idi kupi yeshche.

Y/n : Considering that Dustin is 8 and I'm a Fuckin broke college student, I don't really think that that's a possibility.

She rolled her eyes and turned around and walked back over to her bedroom. A few minutes later she came back in to the kitchen and threw something at you. You were able to catch it, and she walked back to her bedroom slamming the door behind her. You looked at what she threw at you, it was a small pouch. You opened it and saw that it had a few hundred dollars, cash in it.

Y/n : Damn. How the Fuck she even got this much money? She's richer than me. Well guess we're going shopping, Dustin.

You looked at Dustin and he was already looking at you confused, about something.

Y/n : Well, guess that you are getting pancakes after all.

You watched his face go from confused to down right excited. He immediately got out of the chair only to face plant right on to his face, ending with a loud thud. But he immediately got back up and ran to the door. You rolled your eyes, but instead of following Dustin to the door, you turned back around and walked over to the counter and grabbed the milk. You put it back in the fridge and then followed Dustin to the door, but by then he was already waiting for you at the door.

Dustin : Pochemu ty tak dolgo?

Y/n : I was putting the milk away.

You responded, as you opened the door and walked out, closely followed by Dustin. About 10 minutes later you and Dustin were half way there to the nearest store, when you felt someone tug your hand, you looked down and saw that it was Dustin, but he didn't look back up at you instead keep his eyes focused on the sidewalk.

Dustin : Ey, T/i.

Y/n : Yes?

Dustin : Chto ty skazal mame, kogda ona prishla na kukhnya?

Y/n : Oh, I told her to shut ''up''. But you probably couldn't tell because it was in Latin, and not Russian.

Dustin : Latinskiy?

Y/n : Yeah, I actually taught myself, after my dad... Never mind, why do you want to know?

Dustin : Kak vy dumayete, vy mogli by nauchit' menya?

Y/n : Sure,. I don't see why I shouldn't.

You both by this point where only a length away from the gas station. And after walking that length, y'all where there. You both walked in, and you handed him, about 20 Dollars and told him to go wild. He took it and went on his way, while you walked down the Ile ( Is that how you spell it? ) That had the Citric acid powder and you were about to grabbed it when you heard a loud scream.

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