𝕃𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕌𝕟𝕝𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕪 {𝙳𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚒𝚡𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛}

Chapter 102: Blood Drops

I wake up and see Dazai in front of me.

We were laying in his futon. He was still asleep.

Great. We have work soon...

There was a knock on the door.

I got up and walked over to the door. I opened it.

Akiko was standing there. "Here. These are your clothes."

"Oh, thank you." I said.

"You're welcome. See ya at work."

"See ya."

I shut the door and walked inside Dazai's room.

He was still in the futon.

"Osamu. Get up." I say.

"5 more minutes.."

I sighed and walked to the bathroom.

~Time Skip~
I got out of the bathroom in my regular clothes and see Dazai still asleep.

"Osamu, it's been more than five minutes. You have to get up." I said.

"On one condition."

"What?"

"Can you button my shirt for me?"

My face burned, "Fine. But get up."

He got out of the futon and walked to the closet. He grabbed his clothes and started taking his shirt off.

I immediately looked at the ground.

"You're allowed to look." I heard Dazai say.

"It feels embarrassing if I did.."

After a minute, he walked up to me.

I looked at him.

He was in his pants and unbuttoned shirt.

I started buttoning his shirt.

"Can we do this from now on?" He asked me.

"Do what?" I was still buttoning his shirt.

"You buttoning my shirt every morning."

"Would you get up if I did?"

"Yes."

"Then yes, we can."

I suddenly heard my phone ring. I answered it.

"Hello?"

"Y/n. I need to talk to you, now. Please, it's urgent." I heard F/n say.

"Oh, okay! I'll be there as quick as possible."

She hung up.

"Who was that?" Dazai asked.

"F/n. C'mon, we have to hurry up." I finished buttoning his shirt.

~Time Skip~
I walked inside the agency with Dazai beside me. I spotted F/n.

She walked over to me and we walked out of the agency. We were in the hallway.

"What's going on?" I asked in English, "You're okay, right? Because the call sounded really urgent-"

"I'm pregnant."

"W-...w-what?" I wanted to make sure I heard her correctly.

"I'm pregnant.." She looked at the ground.

Wait...F/n. The F/n I've known since I was a kid...is.. pregnant? Wait... I'm processing this...

The realization hit me.