As someone in the Armed Detective Agency, you would think that Y/n L/n would at least be a little bit productive during the day. Well, you're wrong. However, he always seems to be wide awake during the night, earning himself the nickname "Lazy Worka...
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"That stupid... Stupid... Idiot..." Kunikida grumbled to himself as he and Y/n were walking side by side with each other to the agency, "Wonderful, just wonderful... Gah! That Dazai!! Just leaving me to do his dirty work while he wonders off to jump off a bridge?! This... This was not part of my ideals!!"
Y/n yawned to himself as he was already used to Kunikida's complaining manners about Dazai. He threw away his lollipop, some of the sweetness was still stinging his tongue which was unwanted. He was never one for sweets and candys in the first place.
"I'm just about ready to go home," Y/n let out accidently.
Kunikida, since his mind was still frustrated on Dazai's actions, glared slightly at Y/n. Once he's mad, everyone knew to just give him some space for him to calm down, otherwise he may say something that will severely hurt them. However, that had slipped Y/n's mind.
"You're one to talk," Kunikida snapped as he glanced down at Y/n's collarbone to see hickeys and bite marks littering his skin, it angered him, "I bet you were just having the 'best' of times, didn't you? You need to stop 'having fun' on the job, Y/n."
Although Y/n knew that it was his fault for provoking Kunikida when he was in this state, what the blonde said struck a nerve. He narrowed his eyes to the side and tried to cover the hickeys and bite marks with the collar of his shirt. However, the attempt was useless since his shirt was just slightly too small on him.
"I didn't have fun," Y/n muttered, not daring to look Kunikida in the eyes, "I didn't even like it, Kuni..."
After hearing the nickname Y/n had given him on the first day, Kunikida snapped out of his frustrated state. He stood there looking at Y/n with slightly an agape mouth. His fingers hovered over his lips as he had just realized what he had said to Y/n.
Y/n stopped walking too, a bit ahead of Kunikida so that his back was facing the blond, "I know you're mad at Dazai, Kuni... But please... never say that again."
"Y/n... I..." Kunikida stumbled as he walked up to Y/n to stand side by side with him.
Y/n, with his hair covering his eyes, shook his head with a small smile, "It's alright, I know you don't mean it," He stated, however he still tried to cover up the sex marks as best he could, "I get how you feel, Kuni, with Dazai and everything."
"No, that is not an excuse to tell you those things," Kunikida said sharply as he held onto Y/n's hand that was trying to cover up, "This is entirely my fault. Just because I'm frustrated with Dazai gives me no right to take it out on you, Y/n. I'm so sorry."
Y/n shook a bit but laughed as he pulled his hand away from his collar, "It's alright, it's alright. No need to be sorry."
Although Y/n laughed, Kunikida's eyes couldn't help but soften in sadness, he looked up and down at Y/n's figure and his brows furrowed, "Why?"
