The Days Union Oneshots

Annoyance. Radiant_day x reader

- The Days Union

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- Radiant_day

- Requested

- (TW: breakup.)

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You are in a relationship with Radiant in this. 🥰🥰

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You stir awake, opening your eyes to the blinding light of the sun. You yawn, stretching out your arms when you realize that you're being held onto. He's been really clingy lately, and you were starting to grow sick of it. You've tried to tell him to quit it, and he does end up saying yes, but it doesn't get any less bothersome. You try to wiggle out of his arms, only to be dragged back to him.

"Ugh, Radiant." You whine, trying to pry his hands off of you. "Mmh, stay..." He murmurs, making you sigh from disappointment.

"I gotta go to work though." You reason, hoping he'll let you go now. "It's fine, you can go later." He replies, much to your demise. You decide to entertain him for awhile, at least until he lets go of you, so until then, you're stuck in your bed with your boyfriend. As much as you... loved him, he was a real pain in the ass. You didn't know how much longer you could tolerate him, but you'll just have to endure this clingy mess of a person, just a little while longer.

You listen to his breathing, as he drifts back off to sleep, which you noticed due to his breathing steadying slowly as time passes. You figure you'll be waiting for a long time, so you reckon that it would be best to just go to sleep too. It's the least you could do to keep your sanity afloat.

You slowly shut your eyes, despite not being sleepy, and fall into a deep void of unconsciousness. (Don't mind the weird description '_')

Time has passed, as you awaken from your slumber, clueless of how long it has been since you were last awake. You hear your phone ringing, making you wonder who it was that had woken you up. You realize that Radiant_day was long gone, only leaving behind a blanket that was barely hanging onto the edge of the king sized bed. You sigh, grabbing your phone from the bedside table as you press the call button.

"Where have you been?" You heard from the other side of the phone, quickly recognizing it as the voice of your boss. This wasn't the first time that you had this call. Only god knows what will happen to you...

"Uh, i- i was... sick." You make up, knowing of how unbelievable that sounded. You fake cough, pretending to have a cold. "Sick? Yeah, yeah. You won't have to worry about work tomorrow." He says surprisingly.

"Wait, really?" You ask, questioning if he really believed that. It couldn't possibly be that easy, right?

"Yeah, cuz you're fired!" He yells before ending the call abruptly, not giving you a chance to respond. You were left sitting on your bed, shocked from what had just happened. If only Radiant didn't force you to stay...

Even though you had expected this to happen, it still didn't make it less devastating. You slump off of your bed, walking downstairs with disappointment. You hear music playing behind the door that led to the living room, proving that Radiant was still here.

You slam the door open, making Radiant jump from surprise. He turned around, smiling as he noticed you standing there. "Oh, my dearest!" He chirps, approaching you happily. He wraps his arms around you in a tight hug, making you uncomfortable all over again. "Radiant..." you mumble, but it fell on deaf ears as he doesn't loosen his grip at all.

You felt dread bubble up in your stomach, not wanting to be around him any longer. You pull away harshly, leaving him stunned infront of you. "What's wrong?" He quirys, oblivious to the clear discomfort you were currently showing.

"I've had enough." You respond, not making him anymore aware of what was happening. "Enough of what?" He asked, lowering the volume of his usually loud and booming voice. "Enough of you." You reply, looking into his eyes while taking a couple steps back. You didn't feel guilty for the pain you're causing him, determined to get away from him for real.

He remains speechless, not knowing how to respond to such a statement which was highly unusual for the extrovert. "We're done." You say before turning your back on him, leaving the [RESIDENCE]. "W- wait!" He calls out, trying to stop you from leaving you behind in the once lively [RESIDENCE], which was now a lonely abode, devoid of your presence.

You run down the streets, not caring about the people staring at you, and not sparing that horrid [RESIDENCE] a second glance. As much as you never wanted to see that man again, the [CITY] was small, and he was indeed an [OPERATIVE]. Though, at the very least, you won't have to get fired because of his obsessive behavior again.

- THE END!

I might be going through a writers block, but i'll try to keep writing either way. Hope you guys enjoyed this one though! :))

Love y'all!!1!1