12:38pm Saturday detective agency apartments Yokohama

Atsushi was a big eater, everyone always knew that. His favorite being tea on rice, loving a good sweet once in a while as well, but lately Atsushi keeps playing with his food, not eating. he doesn’t understand what “big boys” do, he doesn’t understand what “men.” Do, what a brave agency member is supposed to do .

and now it was a late night, he woke up in the middle of the night- or rather he didn’t sleep at all, barely even changing out of his clothes, the usual white shirt and loose black tie around his neck, now just barefoot and an old, silky pair of pajama pants on .

his unique-colored gaze stared into the wall as his mind wondered on who he could be in the ADA, his knees hugged to his chest and arms wrapped around them, sitting on his bed.

Then his best friend-Junichiro, saw through the hallway as his door was open, he was about to go to sleep, but he saw his close friend and knew what he was thinking, of course he had to help .

he ran in and turned on the lights, sitting next to him as atsushi’s eyes slightly widened at his presence, subconsciously shifting his direction to him, as Junichiro ran his hands through his short, white hair .

”oh Atsushi..I love you! I don’t care, you don’t have to be whatever you think you have to be.” His friend’s soothing words rang through atsushi’s head. love?

He doesn’t deserve someone like Junichiro.

{your Junichiro and it can be platonic or romantic ^^ apologies if it’s out of character}