Meeting The Agency

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~??? POV~

So, Y/n Poe. The same family name. But they're not dating, right?

If Dazai could invite her out then I don't think it's the case.

Maybe these two are siblings? Though, they do not look that similar.

To be honest, I don't ever wanna hear this name escape Dazai's mouth ever again.

Her name is too beautiful to be said by a runt like him.

But I don't like her last name at all. Y/n Edogawa would sound so much better.

Why am I even thinking like this? Ever since I saw her, she hasn't left my mind.

Maybe it's just the fact that she's so mysterious?

Maybe it's something more. The feeling is foreign to me. Never have I felt this before.

And how did Dazai even get her number? He has heard her voice.

I haven't even seen her smile. Maybe I can't ever see that?

Why does Dazai have the privilege to get to know her?

I'm much nicer than this suicidal bastard.

Maybe I'll have to do something about him... 

Something more... Permanent

~Y/n's POV~

Another day, another morning. I would be lying if I said I'm a morning person. Definitely not.

At least I have something to be happy about today.

Dazai asked me out. And I agreed.

I don't actually think it's going to be any kind of real date.

We just met a day ago so it will probably be something like friends going out.

But still, I'm so excited.

Maybe I can make friends here.

I don't think Edgar wants to go back anytime soon.

He has now got a person who's ready to read his books.

So I have to pass my time somehow.

But I'm not gonna get ready just yet.

It's still morning and we are to meet at 1 pm.

So I still have about 4 hours left.

I don't think we have anything to eat as breakfast since yesterday, all I bought was sushi.

If I'm being honest, then I'm not the kind of person who thinks about the future.

But still, I go downstairs to try and make something from the things we have in the fridge.

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