This'll be short cuz I'm currently sick rn lol. I decided to make a fake background story for Kunikida cuz why not :p. (Why did I think of 30y/o Wallace Wills while writing Y/n?)
------------Y/n Kunikida. The man who's raised Doppo Kunikida ever since he was orphaned at 3. Raised him with all the love and care in the world. Taught him about ideals and bought Doppo his first notebook the second he learned to write.
Y/n is everything to Kunikida.
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.It's a typical day in the Armed Detectives Agency. The office is quit other than the sounds of typing, candy eating, and Dazai's stupid antics. Kunikida is at his desk, typing his reports for the day.
A few minutes roll by, and Atsushi comes into the office. A bit of a worried expression on his face as he walks over to Kunikida. And he taps his shoulder. "Kunikida? There's something important I need to tell you." He said.
Kunikida doesn't even look at him. He is too busy typing his report. Kunikida stops typing and looks up at Atsushi with a blank expression. "What do you want?"
"Well..." Atsushi started. He's a bit hesitant to tell Kunikida because he can't predict how he'll react. He lets out a small sigh. "We just got a call that your father was hospitalized a few hours ago."
Kunikida's voice is very quiet. He is staring at the ground. "What about? What... is the source of his injury?" This is the most emotion Atsushi has ever seen from Kunikida.
Kunikida is not acting like a detective. He is acting like a worried son. He is not wearing his usual poker face. He usually is not worried. He does not care. But now he does. This matters deeply to him.
Atsushi sighs again. Looking at Kunikida with a sympathetic expression. "He had a heart attack." He softly told Kunikida. Putting a reassuring hand on his shoulder.
Kunikida is starting to tear up. The mere thought of his father sick, hurting, or worse... he's having a difficult time understanding it. He is trying so hard to be a man. But he's still a little boy whose dad is hurting.
After a moment of silence, he starts to cry.
Atsushi awkwardly stands there now. Now sure what to do or say. Before speaking up again. "I think you should go see him. I think he'd like to see you." He said with a slight head tilt.
Kunikida is trying to suppress his sobs "Yes... I suppose you're right." He turns around on his chair. He takes his notebook and places it under his arm. He wipes his eyes as he leaves the office.
Kunikida rushes to the hospital where his father is being treated. He is breathing heavily as tears stream down his face. He doesn't care what people think. Right now, all he can think about is seeing his dad. The hospital is large and busy with people. Kunikida searches frantically for his dads hospital room.
It takes a while but Kunikida finally finds the room. And quickly opens the door.
Y/n is sitting on the hospital bed. Looking out the window. He's in his late 40's. All his hair is going grey and his typical glasses are on. He looks over at the doorway. And smiles. "Doppo, my boy." He softly said.
Kunikida is relieved to see such a welcoming look on his fathers face. He runs up to the bed. And hugs his father tightly. Y/n returns the hug. Tears are still running down his face.
Kunikida looks at his father with a smile. "I'm so glad... I was so worried. Then in a quiet voice Is everything okay?" Kunikida's concern for his fathers wellbeing is growing exponentially.
Y/n gives him a reassuring smile as he strokes Kunikida's hair. And then, in a soft comforting voice. "It's okay, Doppo. It was just a small heart attack."
Kunikida looks slightly comforted by his father's words. He is now sitting on the edge of the bed next to his father. He rests his head on his father's shoulder. Y/n embraces him and continues to stroke his hair. The only sound in the room is of Kunikida's quiet sobs.
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Oneshots x M! Reader //BSD
FanfictionY/n may be stupid or your typical Y/n kinda character but male (this is Wattpad after all 😭) Will be in 3rd person but mainly in the characters perspective cuz idk how to write in a Y/n perspective anymore tbh none of the characters belong to me (o...