❝ 𝙉𝙤 𝙇𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙃𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣 ❞ LONG HIATUS

: ̗̀➛GOAT SONGS

"I am seeking something, always seeking something in the midst of this terrible immobility, but also terribly impatient."
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         Chuuya's constant exhaustion as a result of staying up late writing pointless reports for Port Mafia meetings had made them seem like a joke. In another tedious meeting, Kouyou had argued that Chuuya was wrong about the importance of reports that he had dismissed as unimportant. But Chuuya couldn't bring himself to agree. His body itched to remove himself from the confines of his chair and leave the stifling room.

The moment his foot began to tap impatiently against the smooth floor, Kouyou gave him a searing warning gaze, all the while managing to make the movement appear graceful in the process. Chuuya took a deep breath and sighed. For his horrible, jaded mind, fidgeting was the only thing that provided entertainment. Listening to his fellow Port Mafia members blather on and on about nothing piqued his attention.

Chuuya was struck in the shin by a blue pen, which had been aimed with precision. With the speed of light, his head snapped up, and his gaze immediately darted to a certain girl, who was smirking at Chuuya gleefully while maintaining a slack posture. The executive next to (Y/N) glared at her for interfering with the monologue he purportedly considered important to listen to, although (Y/N) clearly agreed that it was not important at all.

(Y/N) tapped the table in a variety of patterns, sending morse code to Chuuya, who took immediate notice of the message. 'Let's leave,' she tapped out. Chuuya rolled his eyes and cast a glance in the direction of Kouyou to make sure he wasn't being watched.

Chuuya tapped out a quick response, 'How?' while biting the inside of his cheek to keep his giddy smile hidden.

(Y/N)'s face spilt into a mischievous grin rivalling the Cheshire Cat. She leaned her chin against her palm, fluttering her eyelids in an appealing manner.

'Operation: Rain Beyond the Window,' she tapped out slowly. Chuuya's visage darkened substantially, but before he could even realize what was happening, (Y/N) sprung to her feet and placed her palms on the icy table surface.

Mummers who were perplexed and exasperated descended upon the other attendees of the meeting room. Kouyou pinched the bridge of her nose and shook her head emphatically, shooting a disdainful grimace in the direction of (Y/N).

Chuuya couldn't feel too sorry, however, when he was currently restraining himself from bursting out into a boisterous laughter. (Y/N)'s eyes shone with youthful mirth and determination as she spoke aloud in a strange accent, "Now, now, you old geezers, settle down." She emphasized her words with a flippant gesture.