//part 2 was requested so I have delivered. Sorry it's short.
Once they get back to the office (Y/n) runs into her grandfather's arms.
He holds her tight and rubs her back. "Are you ok? Did they hurt you?"
"I'm ok papa. They got me just in time."
"Your wrists." He whispers, looking at where the restraints were.
"Don't worry about it. I'll be fine."
Fukuzawa looks at Dazai then his granddaughter. He sighs softly and shakes his head. "If you insist that you're ok."
(Y/n) smiles and nods. "Dazai is the one that got shot."
"Shot?!"
"He's fine." Yosano mumbles, walking by.
Dazai laughs nervously. "Don't worry, president. I'm good as new."
"Good. I can't have my best agent going and getting himself killed."
"I would never allow that." Dazai's sideways glance at his girlfriend made her roll her eyes.
"As fun as the whole morning has been, I would like some peace. I'm gonna go home and clean up."
The elder cups her cheek gently, rubbing with his thumb. "I'll visit for breakfast tomorrow."
"Sounds like a plan."
"I'll come home with you." Dazai offers.
"You don't have to." (Y/n) responds, a bit too quickly.
The brunette looks at the woman confused. "I wanna make sure you get home safely."
The (h/c) frowns but nods. "Ok," she whispers.
When the couple gets home (Y/n) walks to the bathroom and closes the door.
Obviously Dazai gives her privacy, but he knew better. He knew something was wrong.
(Y/n) takes off her shirt and pants. She looks at the dark red marks left from her restraints.
Damn silver, she thinks to herself.
Dazai changes into more comfortable clothes and waits for her in their bedroom.
(Y/n) washes her wrists and ankles then bandages them.
When she comes out she gets dressed in pjs and looks at her boyfriend, whose eyes are closed.
"You don't honestly think you could hide that from me do you?" He questions, eyes still closed.
(Y/n) frowns as she gets into bed. "I don't-"
"Don't lie to me. You aren't exactly hiding the bandages. We're twinning now."
His small smile doesn't make her feel better.
"Little mystery, I love you. I know it doesn't always seem like it and I'm not easy to love myself. But I want you to know that you can tell me anything. I want complete honesty from you."
"Osa, I'm sorry. Today was all my fault. We got hurt because of me."
Dazai kisses her wrist gently and holds her close. "Little mystery, don't do that to yourself. I got shot because of what I did. And you got hurt because you're connected to the agency. That's not your fault."
"Technically it is. I begged papa to let me help him with the agency. I was the recruiter. I'm the reason Edo is here."
The agent chuckles and nods. "I see. But my point is, I know you're hurt and scared. I'm here for you to lean on and my shoulder is open to cry on."
"I don't have to-"
All it took was one look; Dazai opens his eyes and looks into her's.
Finally the tears stream down her cheeks and she cries into his chest.
"I was so scared. You got hurt because you were untying me. They kidnapped me to get to you and the others. Who's to say they or others won't try again."
Dazai nods and rubs her back.
Quiet shhhhhh's calm her down slightly.
"Then I will rescue you again. I will always save you. I can't have you dying before we can commit our double suicide."
"Papa will never allow us to off ourselves."
The man sighs and shrugs. "Only the future can tell."
(Y/n) sniffles softly as Dazai kisses her.
"You're such a pain... but I wouldn't have you any other way."
"I could do less with your cockiness and constant suicide attempts." The woman laughs softly and kisses her boyfriend's nose.
The brunette rolls his eyes and pulls away. "Get some sleep. We've gotta get up at a decent hour to make breakfast."
"Oh yeah. Ok," she whispers.
Her eyes close and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.
Dazai frowns, looking down at her peaceful face. He holds her close, tangling their legs and falls asleep shortly after.
