the Yakuza guide to babysit (kirishima x reader)

_Chapter 1_

(??? Pov)

"Yes. Her condition is still stable. We don't when or if she will wake up. It's been a few years now. Yes. I won't go into medical details because this may confuse and worry you too much. Yes. Will then. Goodbye" I ended the call.

I sighed and leaned back on my chair. "I hope this women wakes up soon. I wonder how her child is hanging on" I thought laying my head on my desk. I took a deep breath and exhaled.

"Y/n. Stop sighing it's annoying" my coworker said looking at me through her thick glasses. I sighed again louder this time just to spite her.

"Oi. I said stop" she said. I could feel her glaring intensely at me. I raised my head and put it on my palm, looking at her. We kept staring at each other like we were having a staring competition. Then she broke the ice and spoke first.

"Wanna get coffee" she said. "Why not" I replied and we both got up to leave. We walked to the nearest cafe in a hurry so that our supervisor doesn't notice our absence.

(A few minutes later)

"Ugh come on. Anya. You are just going to take the same thing as you always do. Hurry!" I whisper-yelled at her as she stared at the menu as if she was trying to do surgery. So yeah.

This is me Y/n L/n a normal general doctor waiting for my coworker and best friend Anya Seshiro to choose something to eat and drink.

"Can't you just shut up I'm trying to choose careful" she said staring intensely at the deserts displayed.

"Wha- it's not a freaking exam that you have to think carefully?!" I glared at her. She glared back then broke eye-contact and stared at the deserts again. "This girl...! Our supervisor is definitely going to found out and we will have to hear another stupid lecture!" I thought as I huffed and crossed my arms.

"Excuse me but if you are going to take too long. Move out of the way" someone said from behind us. I was already mad and this made me even madder.

But this person was right. I looked at Anya and she was still "trying" to figure out what she wanted. I sighed and looked at the person who spoke.

"Ah I apol...gize.." My sentence was cut short because of this guy. He was tall, midnight blue hair, sharp eyes and glasses that fits him just right. He had this mysteries aura around him which made him even hotter. Like he was in some time of Yakuza.

"So hot." I thought staring at him. I opened my mouth to speak but no words came out.

"Well?" He asked.

"Huh...oh ah"

"Ah shit. I have to do something" I panicked.

"Ahem I'm so sorry but uh my friend here.. um" I looked at Anya and she was looking at the guy with wide eyes.

"Kirishima-san!" She yelled.

"Kirishima-san?" I mumbled looking at her. I stood between Anya and this kirishima guy looking between them back and forth.

"Oh...it's you...hello...again..." he muttered looking away.

That's when it hit me. I moved closer to Anya and looked at her teasing.

"Yoo Anya-chan why didn't you tell me you had such a handsome boyfriend!" I said out loud wrapping my arm around her shoulder.

"HUH?!" Anya yelled at me. The guy looked at me dumbfounded. She grabbed me from the collar while I stuck my tongue out and looked away.

"You little-"

"K-k-kirishima-san please don't mind her. You and your little girl are probably hungry so we will be taking our leave-" Anya blurted out in a matter of seconds while blushing furiously.

"What about our cof-" I tried to have a say in the matter. Key word "tried".

She glared at me.

Bleh.

"You little-"

(Author's pov)

Kirishima and Yaeka awkwardly stood in front of those two who were now fighting for some reason. The both of them were more confused than the other.

"Kirishima...um...what is going on..." Yaeka asked tugging at the hem of his shirt. But unfortunately for her kirishima was lost in thoughts for some reason.

"Kirishima?" Yaeka called him again. Kirishima flinched a bit but it wasn't too obvious. He looked down at Yaeka and gave her confused smile.

If we take a little trip to his pov we may find those little thoughts that filled his mind. He tried to push them back so he can make sure they don't "distract" him from work but he couldn't.

They resurfaced again and again. These thoughts kept screaming at him things like "she's really pretty" or "I wonder if she is taken" or "damn why am I suddenly interested in this women of all people" He couldn't do anything about them because well, he knows that they are true.

The woman who turned to talk to him about her situation with her friend is now taking over his mind and is taking control of his thoughts giving him unwanted thoughts. Thoughts that he would never think about even if someone presented them to him.

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This is a re-written version of the story btw. Because when I read the old one I cringed lol.