✧ Detective Substitute - E.Ranpo Centric
- Bungou Stray Dogs x My Hero Academia
Fukuzawa owes a favor for Nezu, a principal at the prestigious hero school.
And Ranpo owes Mori a favor, the man he hates with his very soul.
Simple as that.
Or!!
Your...
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——— Beginning Author Notes: Maybe I shouldn't have added a pairing in here, but is it too late to remove all of that? Yes. (I know nothing about love)
Ranpo the housewife and I take no criticism for it.
+ wags finger in disapproval (my favorite thing that I've written in this chapter) ———
——— Chapter summary: Ranpo and Chuuya talking about their days, him being late, and learning history! ———
Ranpo laid on his bed, letting his body relax for a moment before the uncomfortableness came to him.
It was either too hot or too cold, so he turned around frantically, trying to find the best position where he would not be too hot or too cold. Unfortunately for him, he couldn't find one.
Even if he did, sleep went away from his mind. So he decided to do the best option now that he has nothing to do.
He got up and opened his laptop on his lap, he started playing the most random games that could be found.
Time passed as he was still playing on his bed, until he heard tapping on his window. He didn't need protection, for he already knew who was tapping at the window.
He smiled and got up from the bed, he could hear his heart thumping in excitement. He opened the window, shivering against the cold wind of the night.
"You can come in, Chuu." He said out loud as he backed away, then the red head flew in with the help of his ability.
"Welcome to my apartment." Ranpo giggled, going over to his husband to hug him, burying his face in the shorter's neck.
Chuuya sighed affectionately, hugging Ranpo's waist, looking around the bedroom he smiled, "it's very you, Ran." Chuuya complimented as he pulled Ranpo down to kiss his forehead.
Ranpo's cheeks were coated with redness, they both sat down on the bed and they basked in each others embrace and warmth. "You already know why I am here, right?" Chuuya asked from where he was laying his head on Ranpo's lap.
The detective hummed as he ran his hand through his husband's smooth hair, "because you missed me so much that you decided to visit me." He laughed.
"Of course I know why. Mori sent you here because he wanted you to kill off All For One. As I am pretty much incapable of doing so in front of someone who is ten times stronger than me." He says.
Chuuya hums and turns to hug the older's waist. "Being in The League is exhausting, not for fighting and planning, but for them being absolutely unhinged."
"And how's that any different from the Port-Mafia and the ADA?" Asks the detective, changing the position so the both laid with his face buried into Chuuya's chest and said mafioso holding him protectively.
