XI

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Dazai smiled, and left his apartment. He hoped he wouldn't be yelled at as much today, but he knew these hopes where invading. It was kunikida he was talking about. He wasn't very keen on coming back to work, so he took his time going on his merry way to work. Once at the building, he took a deep breath as he opened the door to the office. A bright smile plastered on his face as he put back on the facade he had so delicately created. "Dazai, you moron! Who told you you could just leave without a word!?" Kunikida barked at him, he hadn't even entered all the way. He felt himself sweatdrop as his college went on, and on about how terrible of of a worker he is. He couldn’t really bring himself to listen to his degrading words as his mind slipped back towards his and (Y/n)'s earlier interaction. 'What if we did it?". That sentence kept ringing in his mind. He had an idea of what he ment, but he couldn’t be a hundred percent sure. Had his partner meant a what he thought he did, or was it just his kooky mind playing with him.
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After (Y/n) bid his lover goodbye, he went on his way to the grocery store. He had needed a few items, and had to run some errands.
Once he arrived, he grabbed a shopping basket and went through the aisles. He scanned through the items, picking the ones he needed, putting them in the basket. He continued walking, but soon noticed eyes burrowing into the back of his skull. He decided to try and ignore it, and went to the cashier to pay for his items. As he was walking home, he could hear footsteps. At first he excused it as it being a busy street, yet they stopped when he did, as he got interested in a book a library displayed. The footsteps hesitant when he did, and they sounded the same throughout his walk home. He went on a different rout, a longer rout he rarely took, but felt was necessary. The feeling of someone watching him, however didn't leave, in fact it got worse with every step he took. The feeling of someone's eyes burning holes into his back, making his hairs stand on end. In the end he had enough of it, and turned around, seeing a familiar face. He, however, wasn't sure if he should be relieved. "Akutagawa?"

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