𝙎𝙐𝙄𝘾𝙄𝘿𝘼𝙇 𝙈𝘼𝙉𝙄𝘼𝘾 ᵗᵒᵏʳᵉᵛ [𝗱𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱]

027

November 3, 2005

It was nighttime, around seven pm.

Clouds were on the sky, having a different formation and alignment than earlier. Their appearance makes the night sky look more dazzling as ever with the pale moon slowly rising up.

"Aye yo, it's that musty haired dude again."

-Y/n informed Dazai who was tidying up the mess with an apron on in the kitchen.

The (h/c) haired girl was looking through the peephole of the door when she heard a knock. When she peeped in through it, she saw Baji timidly standing next to Chifuyu who was holding a paper bag with a bright blush on his face.

She turned to Dazai after backing away from the door.

"Should I let them in now or--"

She got cut off by another knock.

"Let them in, love!" Y/n heard Dazai shout from inside the kitchen.

She groaned before opening the door and meeting face to face with the two idiots.

"You're quite early.." She murmured while looking at the two of them.

Baji's excited face quickly turned sour when he saw it wasn't Dazai that opened the door. It was the same for Chifuyu, but he was more disappointed than sour.

Her eyes narrowed at Baji.

"It's you.. musty haired dude.. " she turned to Chifuyu. ".. and Chihuahua bastard."

"Hah? Just why do you keep calling my hair musty!" Baji scowled.

"Smell your hair and figure it out yourself." She scoffed while opening the door even wider. "Dumbass."

Chifuyu frowned. "I told you my name's 'Chifuyu', Why do you keep mispronouncing my name?"

She blinked at the blonde.

"..I don't know." She stepped aside.

"So are you gonna come in or not? The others will come here soon."

Baji stared at Y/n before huffing and stomping his way inside and sitting down the couch, same for Chifuyu who only sighed.

The blonde beside Baji whipped his head around, seeking a certain brunette's figure.

"Where's Dazai-san?"

Just as he asked that, the girl in question appeared out of the kitchen wearing a pink apron.