Afterdark (Aoi x Male Reader)

Boys Night Out

Time to work, again.

(YN) Couldn't get even a wink of sleep. How can he? Yesterday's discussion escalated into an argument between he and Aoi.

Even though he was open to discussing the next move they will do as a couple, the girl had a rage attack or more to say a panic one. She became stubborn, saying things out of fear.

"We'll find a way to make it work." Ha said.

"How? Tell me how?" She replied.

"I don't know, but we will do it." (YN) reassured himself.

"HOW (YN)? HOW IS THAT GOING TO WORK?" Aoi yelled atop of her lungs "All couples say the same and guess what, it doesn't work! What make us different!?"

He flinched. What's this attitude of her? Doesn't she recalls everything they went through?

What make us different?

"Everything." He whispered.

"That's not true, (YN), I will go, you will find another girl and probably I will find another man. That's the truth. Don't fool yourself with that lie about make it work." She spat.

And it was then when his heart shattered.

Aoi opened her mouth, but her words couldn't fin a way through her throat. They were stuck and her blue eyes became wide when she saw him began to crumble. He balled his hands into fists, an uncontrollable shaking ran up and down all his body, his eyes shut in a foolish resistance against tears.

What have she done?

"I understand... that's how you saw this. Just an expendable love."

She understood what she have done. Why? Why did she said all that? Fear? Not even her was sure what she blurts out.

"(YN-kun)... I..."

But she knew that whatever she says won't stave the wounds she inflicted.

That night he slept in the couch.

Next morning he took a quick bath and without saying anything, he went out to work.

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"You look like a hammered shit-bag." Sanemi snared at his coworker.

"That's because I feel like a hammered shit-bag." (YN) replied.

The elder of the Shinazugawa scanned him from head to toe. He could perceive the problem, as always, it has to be with women.

"What happened?"

Averting his gaze from the silver haired boy, he wondered if talking his frustrations could help. Sanemi is just a stranger to his problems, why involve him in such situation?

Shinazugawa could read his expression like an open book. He was indeed, troubled.

"Let's go for some drinks after work, we can bring the guys." The snow haired man paused for a moment and after frowning he decided to give up "Even Tomioka can come."

"Oh? You inviting Tomioka-San? Are you sick? Nezuko did something to you?"

"Oi, you want a broken nose?" Snapped Sanemi with a vein popping out of his forehead.

(YN) laughed.

"Ok, ok. Let's go. I'll tell the others. Just calm down."

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"Just leave everything to this God of Festivities! Nothing can go wrong!"

Uzui said as he poured the last bottle of liquor into the bucket. It took less than a second to get everyone into the plan. The sound pillar got the initiative to convince the gloomy Tomioka and the friendless Obanai to come here.