Love to be loved huh? (BSD x reader)

Boom boom boom boom!

"Wooooosh woosh whewww"

"Y/N what are you doing?"
Atsushi looked at me curiously, as if I was an alien.

"Giving sound effects to the wind."
I said while walking on the pavement skipping the red tiles in between and only walking on the grey ones.

"Wasn't Dazai enough of an oddball already? And now we have you."
Kunikida said sternly but there was still a hint of a smile on his face.

"Hey! don't compare me to him."
I frowned at kunikida.

"Ouch Y/N what is that supposed to mean?"
Dazai puts up his hands to his chest acting hurt.

We were currently walking back to the ADA to catch the "bomber". I knew how it all would unfold, so not gonna lie, I was kinda bored. I wished something new i was not aware about would happen. But then again, I didn't want to mess up the original story. Still...
i sighed.
I didn't think me being here would actually change the storyline a little bit, but it's not very surprising. However i wonder, if me being here changed the anime in the original world. Like did people now watch the anime there with me being in it?

I blinked uneasily.
'I sure hope not....'

"We literally have a bomber holding a hostage IN OUR OFFICE but you guys are still not serious."
Kunikida rubbed his forehead.

"You guys are the Armed Detectives, you can easily handle a mere bomber."

Kunikida just groaned at my comment.

The road was bustling with people. I was just getting out of the bakery after getting my favourite chocolate cake, happily walking to the car.

"You're Dazai-san's friend? Tch, why are you friends with him? You look weak."
He scoffed, his eyes had nothing but contempt directed at me.

"Jealous?"
I smirked.

"Jealous?! Of you? Don't flatter yourself. What does Dazai-san even see in you? You don't even have any strength."

My smirk moulded into a smile.
"I am just a friend, nothing more nothing less. Friends are not defined by strength you know."

I walked past him, but not before giving him a pat on the back and whispering.
"Just so you know, you're doing good enough, and I am sorry on the behalf of Dazai."

He just stood there, his fist clenched and relaxed. He inhaled a sharp breath and called out.
"Wait."

"Ugh"
I hold my hands up to my forehead, feeling a sharp pain. It felt as if I was seeing stars. It was like a small memory that played, like a dream, it flashed into my head and now I couldn't remember it anymore. It was like a zip of lightning, came and went.

"Y/N are you okay?"
Atsushi kept a hand on my shoulder and asked in a concerned voice.

I nodded.
'What the heck was that...'

"It must be a headache, Y/N are you not resting well enough?"
Dazai frowned and he looked straight at me, but it also seemed like he knew what was up.

"I think I am. It was a random pain, it's gone now."
I shrugged.

"You should ask Yosano about it."
Kunikida chimed in.

"Alright."

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"Rock paper scissors, shoot!"

Hiding behind the desk, Dazai and kunikida were deciding who would be taking the bomber down while i was trying so hard not to laugh at the face Atsushi was making. Why do they do this to him....