"Dazai! Stop playing games and start working!"
The brunette said angrily, taking his phone away from his grip and putting it aside. The man then looked up, almost on the verge of crying.
"Give me back my phone, F/N~"
"No!" Dragging him to his table, she forced him to sit down and finish up the mountain of reports.
"I'll buy you something if you do your work properly."
"Really!" Dazai shot up from the chair, surprising her.
"Yeah. Now finish up all the reports!"
"Yes Ma'am!"
Kunikida swore that that day was Dazai's most hardworking day apart from wrecking havoc and billing his credit card till it couldn't be used anymore.
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"It's done!! Hey F/N!"
Screaming at the completion of his reports, he stood up and looked around the office.
"Atsushi, where's F/N?"
"She went off to buy something, Dazai-san."
Nodding, he then fantasised on what the lady was going to buy for him. Suicide? Torture? These were the things he thought off.
After half an hour, she came back with a bag of groceries.
"Didn't you promise to buy me something?" Dazai pouted at the sight of groceries.
"I bought you my time. I'll cook a meal for you."
Shades of red soon took over him, as he understood her meaning.
"My house?" He said, casting his gaze away from her.
"Mmm. Let's go."
Taking the bag, he secretly smiled as he followed behind her footsteps.
