¹𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 | 𝖻𝗌𝖽 [✓]

[06] mafia

To say that the day was exhausting was an understatement. Although (y/n) didn't particularly partake in the fight that happened earlier, she still felt tired out of her mind.

The sun was only going down when the three teens arrived at the agency dorms and as they opened the doors, (y/n) dashed to the living room of the small apartment and laid down.

Her limbs were sprawled out on the floor, but then she remembered that she was wearing a skirt and of course, being the decent girl she was, she closed her legs while her arms were still sprawled out.

"So tired," she moaned out as she turned her body, making her face smush into the floor.

"Well, today was tiring," Atsushi commented, the boy laughed as he saw (y/n)'s form on the floor

Meanwhile, the youngest of the three was inside the kitchen as she glared at the empty pantry.

Following the two to the living room, she crouched down to pat (y/n)'s head, "(y/n)-san," she muttered

(y/n) turned her body again, facing Kyoka as she replied "yes, Kyoka-chan?"

"I- we don't have anything in the pantry left and I was thinking if you want to come with me to buy some-" Kyoka was interrupted when all of a sudden (y/n) sprung up from where she was laying, her previous drowsiness seemingly gone.

The girl was already outside while Kyoka was putting on her traditional slippers.

"How about Atsushi-kun?" Kyoka asked to which (y/n) responded with "He can manage, right Atsushi-kun?" the older girl then looked at the boy inside the apartment

"Mhmm, I'll clean up in the meantime," Atsushi waved the two girls goodbye as he closed the door with the two girls already outside the agency door.

It was quiet. (y/n) already knew that it would be, knowing how the girl beside her tended to be more on the quiet side.

Deciding to cut the silence, (y/n) started up a conversation.

"Do you have anything in mind for dinner?" (y/n) turned her body to face Kyoka, while the latter kept her face towards where they were going to

"I don't," the girl muttered, she wasn't used to having normal contact with someone close to her age and was a female as well.

Kouyou was a whole other story, she was more of an aunt figure, Yosano was as well while (y/n) was someone she saw as an older sister figure.

To Kyoka, she found (y/n) confusing. The first time she showed up, she was timid. A day later she was a lively girl who acted as an older sister for her, constantly buying her treats and giving her head pats.

"Well then, let me cook you and Atsushi something my mom taught me!" (y/n) said in the most lively way possible.

The girl took out her phone that she seldomly used for the past few days. Opening her notes app, she looked at the ingredients she conveniently typed down.