obsessed

chapter nine

(Y/n) knew the police would come at some point. But, Pah stabbing Osanai? Now, that was kinda badass in (Y/n)'s eyes. Although he knew Pah for an extremely short time, he did feel quite upset about his arrest.

After running away, Draken came over as promised. (Y/n) had given Draken a change of clothes (though they were slightly too small) before the two argued over who would sleep on the bed.

"I can just sleep on the couch." "Did I say that was an option? You're sleeping on the damn bed."

"Then, where would you sleep?" "On the bed too obviously." Draken was very embarrassed when he realized there was no way of convincing (Y/n). 

What made matters worse was the fact that he woke up all snuggled up with (Y/n), his arms around (Y/n) with his face buried in the crook of the boy's neck. Not to mention, (Y/n) had the prettiest sleeping face Draken had seen. He honestly wanted to kiss the boy there on the spot, but of course, Draken didn't have the guts to do so.

Draken ended up staying over for 3 days, which Akane and Akira absolutely adored. They played with him for most of the day, which made (Y/n) smile. He loved nothing more than seeing his siblings having fun.

The two watched movies, did each others' hair (Draken protested multiple times, but allowed it), played video games, and went on multiple walks together. The blonde was in utter bliss whenever their hands lightly brushed each other. He felt that tingle all over his body. Oh, and not to mention he almost fainted after seeing (Y/n) coming out of the shower.

(Y/n) also ended up teaching Draken some basic sign language for Akira as the little boy didn't always feel comfortable using his voice to interact with everyone. The little boy's eyes sparkled with joy when he came back from school, with Draken greeting him in sign language.

The two were now getting ready to visit Takemichi, Draken waiting for (Y/n) to finish dressing up. The blonde heard the bedroom door open. Assuming (Y/n) was finished, he got up only to see (Y/n) wandering around without a shirt. The boy then casually went up to Satsuki, who was currently making food for the children.

"Satsuki san, have you seen that one blue sweatshirt i wear often? It's the tuxedo sam themed one." "Oh, it's in the wash. I noticed it had a few stains on it the other day." "I guess I'll have to wear something else then...What a pain." Draken's eyes followed (Y/n), who returned to his room to finish getting ready. He especially stared at his toned chest, also noticing the tattoo on his stomach.

'That tiger tattoo...It looks exactly like-' "Ken, I'm ready. Let's get going?" His thoughts were interrupted by (Y/n) returning, this time with a black and white sweater. Shaking away his thought, he got up, the watermelon in hand and exited the house with (Y/n).

'Why was Ken staring at my stomach so intensly..? Maybe he just didn't expect me to have a tattoo. Heh, or it's just because i'm hot.~'

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"Who are you namedropping about fighting or not?" "Hey Michi." Takemichi's friends were surprised at the presence of Draken. I mean, the Draken coming over? "We came to see how you're doin', Takemitchy." 

"Damn, why is it so hot in the room? Is it because there's a bunch of dudes in here?" (Y/n) casually took a seat on Takemichi's bed, not minding the stares on him. "Y-You're that one...! On that day!" "Mhm? Who are you?" 'I'm going to have to introduce myself to his friends huh? What a pain..'

After lazily introducing himself and getting the names of Takemichi's friends, they all sat down for watermelon. Everyone dug in, except for (Y/n), who pulled out a carton of strawberry milk. He poked the straw through the hole before happily taking a sip.

Draken sighed at the boy before taking the milk away from him. "You're having another strawberry milk? You had one just before we left your house, and at least have one slice." (Y/n) let out a groan, taking the smallest watermelon slice in his hand before angrily munching on it.

"Draken kun, you were at (Y/n)'s house?" "I invited him over after the whole thing with Moebius. He's been at my place since then."

"S-So, Draken's been at your house for 3 days?" "Yeah that's right. What of it?" No one bothered to question it as Draken cleared his throat out of embarrassment, and changed the topic. 

"Pah's going to be in the slammer for at least a year." "How's Osanai from Moebius?" Draken watched (Y/n) finish his slice and gave the boy his drink back, earning a small smile. "He's alive. If he died, Pah would be in jail until he was an adult." Takemichi stared at Draken, wondering if he should ask about Mikey.

Noticing this, (Y/n) discreetly shook his head at him, but he didn't notice. "H-How's Mikey?" Draken slammed his fist on the table, not realizing he destroyed the puzzle. "That asshole..!" Takemichi let out a loud yell, with Draken apologizing shortly.

"My last 72 hours just went down the drain!" "And I friggin' apologized!" "Michi, quiet down." Takemichi's back hunched, averting his teary eyes away. "Right, got it. I just spent the last 72 hours finishing this without sleep, that's all.."

Draken got up with a deep look, hand in his pockets. (Y/n) had no idea what would happen from here, but he decided to just follow Draken for now. "I'm done with Mikey. Toman's done." He began walking away, Takemichi following behind, and finally (Y/n) lazily dragging himself behind the two blondes, not forgetting to take his drink with him.

The three exited the house, only to come across an oh so familiar face. "Huh? The hell are you doing here?" "What? What the hell are you doing here?" The two intensely glared at each other, not even blinking. "I came to see how Takemitchy's doing." "Well, so did I."

Takemichi was in the middle, not sure what to do. On the other hand, (Y/n) was enjoying the tension between the two. He figure if he were to reveal himself to Mikey, more drama would occur. So, with a cheeky, teasing grin, he showed himself from behind Draken.

"Yo, Mikey." "(Y/n) chin's with you?" (Y/n) was about to speak, only for Draken to interrupt with a smirk. "Yeah. Been staying with him since the Moebius incident. What of it, you damn midget?" 

"Huh? What do you think you're doing with him? (Y/n) chin's mine, right (Y/n) chin?" "The hell are you talking about? (Y/n)'s mine, aren't you, (Y/n)?" Everyone continued to watch as Draken and Mikey kept fighting over (Y/n).

 'As much as I want to watch their dumb bickering, I'm feeling lazy and hungry.' The boy decided he had enough of the fight and quietly slipped away, surprisingly not being noticed by anyone. 'And the nerve of these blondies! Speaking about me as if I'm some object.'

'I saw a bakery on the way here. I can go there to pass some time. Mhm, I can get stuff for myself, the kids, and the dumbass blondies when they finish their fight.'

Takemichi tried to stop the two, only to receive a death stare from the two other blondes. He looked around for (Y/n), hoping to obtain some assistance, but he saw no one. He paled and began panicking even more.

'Did (Y/n) seriously just leave me to deal with these two!?'