(Y/n) could be seen clicking away on his work computer with a tired, and annoyed look on his face.
The male didn't hear a set of footsteps that approached him from behind until the owner of those footsteps set down a cup of fresh coffee on the desk.
The (H/c)-haired male blinked when he felt the steam fly into his face and leaned his head backward to see his blonde-haired co-worker.
"Nanami," (Y/n) greeted the male.
Nanami had his own cup of coffee in his hand. "How are you?" He asks while sitting down in his workstation that was on the right side of the other male.
"Alright, could've been better," (Y/n) answered as he lifted the cup of coffee into his hand and took a sip of it.
"How've you been?" (Y/n) asks as he eyes Nanami in the corner of his eyes.
"Tired. Got a new elderly neighbor with a grandson that's about five or six years of age," Nanami answered as he looked at the computer in front of him.
(Y/n) made a sound of amusement as he looked back at the computer in front of him, taking another sip from the coffee cup.
"It must be a pain to have a child suddenly living in the next room over in that apartment you live in," he says.
Nanami rolled his eyes beneath the glasses he wore but said nothing.
"6 pm for clocking out, right? Like usual?" (Y/n) questioned as he clicked away at multiple things on the screen in front of him.
"Yes. And I'm clocking out at 6 as well, I'm not overworking," Nanami answered.
"Hmm..." (Y/n) hummed but said nothing else as he and Nanami continued to work for the remaining hours of the work schedule that they had for that day.
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"Oh, Fushiguro!" Hearing his name, Megumi stiffened up at the familiar voice of Itadori and slowly turned toward the male with an annoyed look.
"Itadori," Megumi replied with a low, quiet huff escaping his lips before turning away from the male as he ate quietly at the opened bento that was set out in front of him.
Itadori walked up to his raven-haired classmate with a smile on his lips, a tiger-styled bento box being seen in his hands.
"That looks good! What is it?" Itadori asked curiously as he pulled a chair up and sat down in front of Megumi.
"Onigiri with ginger pork filling," Megumi muttered as he kept his attention on the food in front of him.
Itadori tilted his head with a look of curiosity.
The lunch inside the bento box that belonged to Megumi was indeed an onigiri with ginger pork filling, however, he noticed the other things that were involved in it.
With the help of spacers in the container that wouldn't create cross-contamination, on the top right of the bento were different pieces of fruit.
Itadori could see strawberries, blueberries, and some red grapes there.
And on the bottom left was a small thermostat that must've had some sort of hot liquid inside of it.
Taking notice of the silence, Megumi eyes Itadori.
"Are you going to eat, or are you going to continue staring at my food?" Megumi asked.
Itadori jolted. "Oh, right. Sorry!" He quickly apologized before opening his bento box.
Inside Itadori's bento box were several hotdogs sliced up to look like multiple octopi in the upper left corner. On the right side of the bento were four sliced-up omelet rolls that had spacers separating them from the rest of the food. And the bottom right had cherry tomatoes in a small paper container.
"Thank you for the food!" Itadori exclaimed as he clapped his hands together for a quick, but simple prayer before breaking a pair of chopsticks in half and starting to eat.
Megumi's right eye twitched in annoyance since Itadori was quite loud but didn't say anything since he wanted to finish the food that (Y/n) had prepared for him earlier that morning before they had both left.
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Toji had his arms across his chest as he stared at his co-worker in annoyance seeing as he didn't want to be here, but he had to so that he could keep a roof above his and his son's heads.
He was ticked off by the fact he had yet to touch the lunch that (Y/n) had made him this morning before he left for work.
This specific co-worker of his decided to be a pain in the ass and fucked up the damn project the whole section he and others were working so hard on for the past week and a half, just for everything – all the damned work – to be easily flushed out of existence.
And what the fucked up thing was? The project was basically done, the other co-workers who worked on the project with Toji were just cleaning up things on it before it had to be turned in at the end of the week.
"You fucking piece of shit."
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Green Eyes | T. Fushiguro |
Fanfic"Your son is seriously trying to get us together. Damn it, Toji." ★ Character belongs to Gege Akutami ★