The silver haired was dumbfounded by the uncare of his comrade.
" You damn suicidal womanizer maniac!"
A loud crash, followed with a body flying out the window made Atsushi shriek and stiffly turn his head. His eyes widen when he noticed Dazai's body on the ground. Not moving, as if he was death
The light silver haired carefully peeked his head through the broken opening to see the H/c haired stand in the middle of the shop. Lowering the arm she used to throw the brown haired idiot with, she lout a deep sigh.
However the look on her face wasn't visible for the heterochromia eyed, as she kept her head low. Causing her hair to dangle in front of her face. Yet Atsushi was able to notice a little amount of red covering her cheeks.
" Sorry for the inconvenience. Put the reparation bill on my name" she monotonously spoke before leaving the cafe and stomping right pass Kunikida and him.
It was only in that little moment, that Atshuhi was able catch a glimpse, which made his hues shrink. Never had he witness that kind of expression on your face
Your eyes were glimmering as if you were about to cry. Your cheeks tinted red and your brows were furrowed.
He was about to go after you but got stopped by Kunikida " It's not your problem to fix, kid" he commented and adjusted his glasses " The one who needs to make sure she's okey, is him"
Atsushi followed the blond's gaze, to his brown haired college, who still remained face first on the ground.
" You hear me Dazai?" the neatly dressed man poked his side, irritably
The suicidal man lifted himself up " I was planning to"
" What did you say to make that angry?" the silver haired questioned
" Oh nothing in particular" Dazai replied while dusting himself off
Kunikida narrowed his eyes " Don't tell me that you once again talked about her lo-?"
" Well I've gotta go find her! " he quickly interjected his friends sentence " See ya"
The two detectives face palmed at their comrade " I swear that idiot never learns.."
" Maybe its just me, but don't you think that Mister Dazai often teases L/n? Maybe even more than anyone else at the agency?" Atsushi mumbled to himself out loud, earning a snicker.
" And it's only now that you notice. Those two are at each others throat twenty four seven" Kunikida made his way inside the cafe and ordered his usual drink. They both took a seat and the light silver haired bit on his nail, trying to think why his suicidal college always did that.
Sure he drove everyone at the agency insane with his playful character. But with you, he always seemed to go a little step further. It often worried him that his comments may hurt your feelings.
Maybe that was the case right now.
Either way for the rest of the afternoon he tried not to think about it and hope that you two reconciled like always.
***
With your arms behind your head, you laid on the grass near the river. The sound of the running water along with the birds chirping helped you calm your nerves.
" Stupid idiot" you muttered under your breath
You gazed with narrowed eyes at the sky, still upset about what occurred earlier.
Normally you never had a problem with people commenting on the way you looked. You always shrugged of their opinion, telling yourself that this is just your style and it was no ones business to meddle with it.
• Osamu Dazai - A step to far
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