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Rainy Fever (FLUFF)

WORD COUNT: 1435

CONTAINS FLUFF :D

yes girl

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Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

*crash*

"Shut the hell up..." Atsushi groaned, annoyed by his alarm. He rubbed his half-open eyes and took a quick glance at the time then realized he was screwed.

"EIGHT AM?!!" Atsushi blurted with a voice crack through his whole apartment. "Oh no oh no, I'm gonna be late for work WHAT DO I DO?!" He panicked as he constantly bit his inner cheek. He was very stressed because he never slept through his alarm. He'd constantly think they'd do something bad to him because of his traumatic childhood and lack of job experience.

"No, no, calm down Atsushi, I'm sure they won't be mad, I'm sure they will excuse me for being too l-ACHOO!" The tiger boy sneezed multiple times in a row, causing his nose to become annoyingly runny. "What is this? No, there's no way I'm sick! Something just tickled the inside of my nose, nothing bad! Right?" He thought to himself. Soon an undesirable feeling built up in his throat, giving him the urge to cough.

"Wait... I'm sick? But how? I didn't do anything bad right? I don't think I've done anything to cause this..." He sniffed to prevent something to run out of his nose. "Wait..."

|The previous day|

"Such fine weather. Can't believe they said it'd rain! Those lying weather reports." Atsushi cursed under his breath, 'enjoying' the liters of rain falling down, making him soaking wet while he strolled home with no umbrella.

He started shivering because of the cold, if only the white-haired boy could turn into his tiger form to keep himself warm but he'd rather not because he's out in public. "Curse everything in this world." Atsushi thought angrily.

|Present time|

Atsushi facepalmed like he just got the most simple math equation wrong. "I should text them that I'm sick so I don't get lectured by Kunikida tomorrow. And so he reached for his phone on his nightstand.

Yes, Atsushi sleeps in a 'normal' bed now where a maximum of 2 and a half people can fit in, quite the luxury aye? Not to mention the attached nightstands on the sides, being a part of the Detective Agency really is a luxury itself, but of course, it's not an EASY job. Especially not if you have to make the articles and reports that are supposed to be written by your superior.

Atsushi — 'Hey everyone, I'm feeling unwell at the moment so I won't be able to come to work today. I apologize sincerely! I hope you can forgive me.'

And done! Atsushi sent the message to their ADA (Armed Detective Agency) group chat. He almost immediately got multiple replies from his coworkers.

Kunikida — 'Since you're sick and it's your first time being absent at work, I'll forgive you. But don't make it a daily thing, okay?'