Bungo Stray Dogs Oneshots

Soukoku - ~Smut~ | "Show Me Your Weak Side"

Smut

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Setting: Somewhere in Yokohama when the two were both in the Mafia. 

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Ship: Soukoku

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Chuuya Nakahara was sitting on a stone wall waiting for his partner, Dazai, who was unfortunately, running late. He sat there impatiently, getting a bit bored from waiting. He got up and stretched out his body, which had become numb from sitting on the stone wall for about 2 hours.

"What keeps a guy so busy that he is running late for TWO HOURS!?!?" Chuuya questioned to himself. Chuuya, in his own thoughts, hated Dazai. Something just annoyed him about Dazai from the first time they met in the Mafia. It was even more unfortunate when he found out his partner would be Dazai himself. He wold have rather worked with Akutagawa, Dazai's subordinate. But, even if Chuuya hated Dazai, Dazai was his partner after all and it scared him to think about the bad things that may happen to a member of the Mafia. Their group had rivals, like all underground groups, so worrying was perfectly normal. Dazai was an executive after all 

Chuuya looked at his watch. He decided to not wait for Dazai any longer. He'd go find where the executive went off to. 

Chuuya set off from where he had been and went to Dazai's favorite bar, Lupin. It was common for him to find Dazai there instead of at meetings. Dazai drinking beer there was one reason why he hated him. Everyone knew wine was WAY better than beer. Chuuya opened the door and gasped at the sight he saw. 

Dazai was sitting at the bar with about 5 empty tall glasses of wine. Chuuya went over to him and poked him in the shoulder. Dazai stirred and jerked his shoulder back. Dazai turned to face the smaller male and smirked. Chuuya could smell the wine on his breath. What Chuuya did not know is that Dazai had been drinking to find out what Chuuya tasted like *insert Lenny face*

"Oh no, no, no, no. Do NOT tell me you are drunk Osamu!" Chuuya yelled in outrage. He hated Dazai but having to walk him to the Mafia when he was drunk would be a living nightmare. 

Dazai let out an awkward laugh. "I'm No Drunk Chu Chu" He slumped over and laughed. Chuuya rolled his eyes.

"Not what your voice is saying Dazai." Chuuya got Dazai standing up and slung his right hand over his right shoulder, so Dazai was at his left side. Chuuya started walking Dazai to the Mafia's base. 

"Hehe where are we going Mr. Unicorn?" Dazai asked in his current state. Chuuya sighed. 

"I'm taking you home." They were almost to the base when Dazai suddenly pushed Chuuya against a wall. Chuuya yelped and looked at Dazai with a look of fear. Dazai had him pinned against the wall, with both of his hands being held in place above his head by Dazai's. Even if Dazai was drunk, he was still a strong man. 

Dazai leaned down to Chuuya and kissed him roughly. Chuuya let out a gasp and pushed Dazai away, using his ability unknowingly. Dazai fell to the ground and yelped. His head hit the pavement with surprising force and he was out cold. "Goddamn Dazai," Chuuya said to himself as he picked up Dazai's limp, passed out body and continued caring him to the base. He brought him back to the area and threw him onto the bed in his room. He put a blanket over Dazai who was now snoring. Chuuya sat at the edge of the bed and sighed, stroking Dazai's hair. 

"You look so cute when you sleep Dazai...." Chuuya said silently. He leaned over Dazai and kissed him on the forehead and got up. He started walking out the door but turned back around once more to face him. "I love you... I wish I had the courage to say it to your damn face..." And with that. Chuuya shut the door and left, blushing lightly, thinking about what he had just said to his sleeping partner.