Kunichuuzai Oneshots

Jealous (Kunichuu)

Whereby Kunikida decides to attend a school event for an alumni meet up. His students decided to tease him about the short ginger head man whom they got attached to pretty quickly-

This oneshot contains️:

•SimpChuu
•TsunChuu(?)
•Kunisimp
•JealousKuni
•Fluff
•Might be ooc (I apologise for this-)

Anyhow, enjoy this oneshot, loves~

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Kunikida's pov

Today's the day where I get to see my ex-students. Truth be told, I actually had a lot of work to do but since the school had invited me to the alumni gathering, I asked permission from Fukuzawa-San if I'm able to get off work early. He seemed to be fine with it- overjoyed even. He may not show it, but his eyes did light up. I guess he wanted me to take a break. A three day off of work might I add. Truth be told, I'd much rather complete all those paperwork over getting a break but if that's what our president wants, I suppose I should listen to him.

As I was making my way to the school, I didn't really expect to bump into the infamous Port Mafia gravity manipulator executive, Nakahara Chuuya. He was in a more casual attire- well somewhat as he still wore his iconic hat and black choker. He was wearing a simple Velvet coloured sweater with black leggings & combat boots. I'd be lying if I say he didn't look good. He looked good- really good, attractive even. I noticed that there were some girls- guys included, drooling over the 22-year-old strawberry-blond.

"Oh? If it isn't the idealistic detective. Where are you off to on this fine day that you aren't cooped up in your work?"

Chuckling slightly, I informed him about the event that I had to attend to which shocked the short petite mafia executive.

"You were a math teacher?!"

"Uh, yes, I was. Though, not for long."

"What- How old were you when you started teaching?"

"Er, around 18 or 19?"

He blinked and stared into the distance, I assume he was trying to calculate when I graduated and how long ago it had been. Is his math that bad?

"You must be INSANELY SMART to graduate at a young age AND teach math at a HIGH SCHOOL-"

"I didn't particularly graduate, I was offered the job by my own school Principal. I needed the money so; I accepted the offer."

Silence again.

"Well, what about you? What are you doing out?  I've never really seen you wearing such casual outfit other than your formal fit."

"Ah, well, boss gave me a day off today since there isn't much to do. That and he said that I've been overworking myself nowadays and wants me to have some rest."

He replied, rubbing the back of his neck as if guilty that he barely had any rest. Now that I mentioned it, looking closely at his face, his eyebags can be seen. Plus, his face doesn't seem too bright compared to when we first met. But to think that the PM boss was worried for Chuuya's health was something else.

"Well, colour me surprise. I didn't think your boss was kind enough to do so."

"Hey, he may be the Port Mafia boss and all, but he does care for our well-being- give or take..."

I raised an eyebrow at the last part, confused at what he meant by that. I wanted to ask about that but decided not to. Instead, I asked something I didn't expect me to ask a port mafia executive.