Doraemon [ But it's 18+]

● Raccoon!

●5 months back

Two months had passed already and Akira and Nobita seemed to get along great. It was like they complimented each other thoughts and behavior even through simple eye contact. Akira no longer found Nobita's behavior worrying, instead, he found himself becoming somewhat similar. It brought him peace.

"I want to share something with you," Nobita said while Akira stuffed the bread in his mouth,

"Go ahead" he mumbled,

"I think Something is bothering Dekisugi"

"Why do you think so?"

"I have been thinking this for a long time now..."

"Why?"

"I don't know.. he just seems down most of the days, but I never got to figure out why"

"Since when this is going on?"

"I think the very beginning? He always seems lost in his thoughts, and also avoids me on purpose a few times"

"Is he like.. not happy in the relationship?"

"I don't think it's that,"

"Then?"

"I suspect he doesn't have a good relationship with his mother but I am not sure"

"Why do you think so?"

"Whenever his mother comes in the room, his body language changes noticeably, he starts shaking his legs often, and cuts her off many times, he doesn't feel comfortable whenever she is talking to me"

"Hm.. that does make your point right.."

"I know...."

"Hey! You have a 22nd-century robot, right?!"

"Yeah"

"What was his name again?"

"Doraemon"

"Why don't you use his gadgets then?!"

"I.. it would be weird if I just out of the blue ask him for a gadget after all these years...and that too to spy on Dekisugi"

"It will be fine! We will convince him that we are just spying on people and their daily activities for a project"

"I am not sure..."

"Please! I want to meet him!"

"Fine then come to my house after school"

"Yes!"

Nobita sighed as he took a sip of his juice,

"Also..." Akira looked at Nobita with a mischievous smile,

"Hm?"

"What did you use that gadget for years ago?"

Nobita choked on his juice,

"Eat your lunch" he scoffed as Akira laughed.

●Time skips~

"I think Mom is out buying groceries," Nobita sighed as Akira struggled to get his shoes off in the background,

"You can go upstairs, I will bring some snacks"

"Okay!" Akira said excitedly, he couldn't wait to see the high-tech invention Nobita was seemingly blessed with years ago, how lucky of him! A 22nd-century robot! Can you believe it?

Akira made his way upstairs.

Nobita took some snacks out of the upper shelf and placed them on the table,

*"Hmm.. they are expensive, should I open these?"*

"AAASFHKKKOUGSB" Nobita heard a scream while he was amidst the decision making.

"Akira?" He called out.

He heard the footsteps rushing downstairs, Akira breathless reached the kitchen,

"NOBITA!! THERE IS A LARGE BLUE RACCOON IN YOUR FUCKING ROOM!"

Nobita sighed as he picked one of the snacks.

"Nobita?!"

"Yeah, he is Doraemon, he is doing Zumba nowadays"

"NOBITA!" A simultaneous scream from, Doraemon echoed in Nobita's ears.

Doraemon marched downstairs wearing a row of leaves around his tummy.

"NOBISUKE!"

"Jesus.. what?!"

"Why didn't you tell me beforehand you were bringing someone home?!"

"He is Akira, my classmate, and new friend, say hi"

"Shut it! And you!" Doraemon screeched at Akira,

"Don't you have any manners to knock! Characterless people!"

"Excuse me? Did you just call me characterless?!" Akira screeched back.

"AND?" Doraemon raised his voice,

"Shhhh...." Nobita said in a tiered tone.

"I am sorry Doraemon, I should have told him, okay?"

"You telling me this raccoon is the 22nd-century robot?" Akira mocked.

"At least I don't look like a fucking giraffe"

"Stop it you two!" Nobita begged, "Akira, apologize"

"ME? AS IF-"

"Akira"

"Fine, sorry"

"More politely" Doraemon added.

"Oh come on-"  Nobita eyed Akira while Doraemon stood with his arms crossed.

"I am sorry Doraemon"

"That's better, now I am going upstairs now, don't disturb me again"

Doraemon was set to return just when Nobita's voice stopped him,

"Wait! I need time TV"

Doraemon squinted his eyes,

"After all these years? why?"

"We have a project to monitor people's daily lives and write an essay on increasing stress due to workplace load"

"Hmm.."

"You don't trust me?"

"Fine"

Doraemon took the TV out of his pocket shocking Akira,

"That's so cool," Akira said flattering Doraemon.

"You haven't seen anything, baby" Doraemon flaunted as he went back to the room.

"Coffee?" Nobita asked, smiling at the confused face of Akira,

"Yes please"

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