𝘍𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘎𝘪𝘳𝘭 〆 Kurapika x Reader ✓

You'll see

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''Azami?!'' you said cheerfully, immediately wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him into a warm hug. You heard him chuckle and felt him hesitantly wrapping his arms around you, not feeling too comfortable showing affection. But he missed you, so, he didn't mind the hug. You let go of him and stared into his eyes, which shifted to the living room.

''PRINCESS! I'VE MISSED YOU SO MUCH!''

You tilted your head, knitting your brows together seeing him walk into the living room so quickly, dropping his bags onto the ground. He sprinted towards his game console, laughing at your confused face, ''that's what I would have said if my girlfriend was here,'' he winked.

''You have a girlfriend?''

''Ha?! No, I don't. Oh, Hey, Kurapika!'' Azami waved to Kurapika, who was still sitting on the sofa. Kurapika studied his body and his face, seeing the obvious changes. He still looked pale and a little skinnier than before, but luckily he didn't look as bad as he did in the hospital.

''Are you all better, Azami? And since when do you have braids in your hair?'' Kurapika asked him, leaning forward, his elbows resting on his thighs and chuckled softly.

''Yeah, all good!'' he said, but started coughing right after, ''waaah! That was anticlimactic wasn't it?'' he grinned with a blush on his face and he tilted his head, ''my hair? Oh, a girl at the hospital did it. Don't remember her name though...''

''Is that the girlfriend you're talking about?'' Kurapika joked and saw Azami cringe, shaking his head quickly before taking the ponytail and the two braids out of his hair.

''Eh? I don't have a girlfriend. No, no,'' he mumbled with his hair tie in his mouth, trying to pull all of his hair together to pull it into a messy bun, ''there's already so—''

''Kurapika,'' a voice suddenly called out his name and all three of you looked at the door frame. Kurapika stood up, walking towards you and stands behind you, feeling angrier by the second.

Azami clicked his tongue, letting go of his hair, not bothering any longer to put it in a bun and just pulled the hair tie on his wrist. He quickly got distracted by his game console again, turning the tv on and sits himself down where Kurapika sat earlier.

''Rin?'' your voice was shaking, eyes widening and anxiety engulfed you, ''what are you doing here?!''

''Rin, I told you, I don't want to see you if you don't have—''

''I know, but I can't stand you being with another woman, Kurapika,'' Rin quickly made her way into your apartment, pushing you away gently so she wouldn't bump into you. She stands still in front of Kurapika, trying to take his hands but he quickly crosses his arms in front of his chest. Rin nods her head slowly, trying her best not to cry.

''I need to ascend my characters.''

''I love you so much, Kurapika,'' Rin says, now letting the tears fall down her cheeks. Her hands started to shake and she steps closer to the blonde man in front of her, who squinted his eyes, ''please come back home.''

''Oh, oops. That's a good weapon. Okayokayokay.''

''Rin, get out of my apartment.'' You said through gritted teeth and you stared at her body. She was wearing an oversized sweater, making it so you couldn't see a baby bump at all because the sweater didn't hug her figure in any way.

''I'm sorry I kept you waiting, ahaaaa! Come to me!''

''Azami, shut up,'' Rin suddenly yelled, turning around, facing the unbothered boy. He simply ignored her, trying his best to hide the sneaky grin on his face by biting his bottom lip. Rin turned her head to face Kurapika again, who's lips were slightly parted.

''Kurapika—''

''Kurapika, this game is good, isn't it? Do you want to play with me after she leaves?''

Kurapika couldn't help but quickly shift his eyes onto the tv screen, his curiosity taking the best of him. He tried his best not to laugh, loving how Azami didn't care about Rin at all.

''I have an appointment at the hospital in a few days. Please stay with me until then. I feel so lonely without you.''

''OOAAAH?!''

You watch Rin clench her jaw, growing irritated and desperate now. You shook your head, chuckling before inhaling deeply, ''Rin, just admit you're not fucking pregnant and save all of us a headache. You're going too fucking far! Manipulating someone into staying with you with faking your pregnancy! Don't you realise how sick that is?!''

''I am pregnant, Y/N. I'm not a fucking idiot. Why would—''

''Aaaah I've made this character so strong. I'm so good at this.''

''AZAMI!'' Rin yelled again, her frustration now getting too much for her to stay calm any longer, ''you're so damn noisy! Be quiet!''

''LETS GOOOOOOOOOOOOO!'' he cheered, not paying attention to the girl who so desperately tried to get him to shut up. You looked at Kurapika, who laughed, quickly covering his big smile with his hand. You also couldn't help but let out a breathy laugh, though the situation was shitty. Azami always had his ways of making things better.

''I'll kill you,'' Rin mutters under her breath, her head dropping down, holding the bridge of her nose in between her thumb and pointy finger. Azami bites his bottom lip, pausing his game before standing up from the sofa. He makes his way over to his bag, throwing it Rin's way.

''My medicine is in there. Do whatever you want with it you piece of shit. Ha? Can you leave soon? I want to game with Kurapika,'' he asks, his tone made it clear he was genuinely asking her and walks back to the sofa, plopping down onto it and continues playing the game with the boyish grin still on his face. Rin simply stares at the bag, not knowing where to go from here. She rolls her eyes and faces Kurapika again, who's stopped paying attention to her and focused on the game Azami was playing.

''Rin, leave,'' you now said with a tone clear of anger and determination. Rin tilted her head slightly, chuckling softly at your words, ''what?'' she breathed out and you heard the disbelieve in her voice. She wasn't taking you serious at all and it pissed you off.

''Just. Leave. I don't want to see you in my apartment again, Rin. Leave or talk to me,'' you clenched your jaw and stepped forward. Rin swallowed her words, shaking her head as she let out a giggle, ''Talk to you, about what?''

''You'll see.''