A beautiful woman examined my body for any wounds.
"You're all healthy. What a pity." She said.
"Are you feeling oka-" Atsushi began.
"Fine." I snapped.
I immediately regretted my words and Atsushi knew it. My eyes were glued to my hands that rested in my lap. I then saw Atsushi rest his hand on top of my own.
I tilted up my head to look at his face. He wore a small smile that I adored.
"I-I'm sorry." I apologized.
He chuckled and shook his head.
"It's alright [Y/n]. So much has happened in such a short amount of time. It's only right to be frustrated or angry or both."
He was so understanding. Atsushi was always a great listener but, he was even better at speaking because he almost always knew the right thing to say as if he had been in that same situation...
"Are you two lovebirds going to get out of my office or what?" The pretty doctor said with a smirk.
"We are not-"
"Yeah yeah. I know love when I see it. Scram." She shooed us away.
Had she not witnessed Dazai and I?
I began to think about our relationship. If we didn't look like a couple then, what did we really look like?
We walked back into the office space and the black haired girl immediately ran to Atsushi's side. She looked much younger than our age probably in her early teens.
So, Atsushi likes them young?
I almost cracked a smile but, I took notice that my boyfriend was gone.
"Dazai..." I said while looking around the room in panic mode. Atsushi set a hand on my shoulder to comfort me.
"He's solving this mess. He'll be fine [Y/n], despite his wishes for death, he won't be dying anytime soon." Atsushi laughed.
A younger blonde boy then appeared in front of me. He seemed to be wearing clothing like a farmer.
"They're so cute!" He said pulled on my cheek. His strength was surprising as I felt my cheek turning an unnatural color.
"Kenji, let them go." Atsushi said in a fatherly tone. More like older brother.
"Awww. Well, at least let me do something else with [Y/n]." He pleaded.
"Only if it's alright with you [Y/n]." Atsushi turned to me. I made eye contact with the young blonde. He seemed almost harmless. I just shrugged.
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I sat in a short maid's outfit as I contemplated my life choices.
"They look darling!" Yosano cooed. She fixed the hair clips I wore then my collar. Her touch was one I had never felt before. A mother's touch would be how I describe her movements.
I pulled up my falling high socks and I saw the detective Ranpo choke on his soda at the sight of me. Kunikida was too busy writing in his journal to care about the hectic mess surrounding him. The orange haired boy glanced at me but was soon tackled by his loving sister.
"You look even cuter with makeup!" Kenji giggled, holding up a mirror to me. I noticed the sparkling eyeshadow, the small winged liner, the curl of my lashes and the gloss over my lips. I looked ridiculously feminine and I shivered, pushing away the mirror.
Not a single person noticed Dazai slip into the room until he stopped in his tracks and stared at me in awe.
"[Y/n], I want to die with you right now!" Dazai practically squealed. I blushed adjusting my skirt in attempts to make it longer. Dazai ran up to me and gently pulled me off the desk I stood on. Even the heels didn't allow my height to even with Dazai's. He smiled down at me and lightly pressed his lips onto my nose. I scrunched up my face, slightly disgusted.
"Well, this ruined the fun." Yosano said grouchiest, retreating to her office. Kenji was sprawled on a desk, napping. Atsushi crept towards us with the girl still at his side.
"Dazai, what happened with Akutagawa?" Atsushi asked quickly. Dazai sighed and rested his chin on top of me head. I puckered my bottom lip and poked his face in attempt to annoy him.
"The bounty for you still hasn't dropped. I won't allow him to find out about [Y/n]. Who knows what the mafia or the guild could use them for!" Dazai clung to me tighter.
I let out a small squeak and pinched Dazai on the arm. He loosened his grip but pecked me on the cheek.
"Blegh. I got glitter in my mouth." He spit on the floor. Suddenly, Kunikida's dark figure loomed over us. I pushed away Dazai and took shelter behind Atsushi.
"Are they always like this?" I whispered to Atsushi.
"Yeah. They really butt heads constantly."
I didn't notice the increase of my heart rate at the closeness of our bodies. Then, I met the small girl's glare.
I pulled at my socks thinking of maid cafes. Cafes. Cafe. Work. My job.
I let out a small gasp and took off running out the door.
"[Y/n], come back!" Atsushi ran after me. I ran down the stairs and straight into another person.
"What the..." a feminine voice groaned. I rubbed my head then, looked at the cute girl I landed on. She had stunning red hair and turquoise eyes. Her face reddened and she bopped me on top of the head.
"Owww..." I clutched my head in pain.
She stood up, brushing off her skirt. Then, she caught a glimpse of the grey haired boy behind me. Her eyes narrowed.
"You..."
