Aftermath

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Synopsis:

"I want a kiss from my prince charming." Dazai pouted his lips in exaggeration.

Chuuya laughed but he gave a simple nod."Suit yourself." (Based on Dead Apple Movie)

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"Well done, Chuuya. You can rest now." Dazai stroked the hair of the unconcious mafia laying on his lap, exhausted himself after the use of Corruption. His red hair is sticky with mix of blood. His blood dripping on his face like tears and he can't help himself but winced at seeing his former partner being completely bruised all over. Even his white pants is now soiled with the red liquid.

Dazai smiled at him, not caring about the speck of blood coating his hand the more he stroked Chuuya's hair.

He heard an explosion in the distance, and turns towards it. It's already started.
Truthfully, his predictions only made so far and he couldn't predict if the team he made can truly defeat Shibusawa. However, he had no doubt that they'll win for sure, so he just leave them without interfering. The fog is still there so he couldn't leave his chibi even if he wanted to.

He turn back towards the man on his lap, smiling as he reminisce their past. He pulled out a handkerchief and started wiping his face, careful enough not to awaken him.

As he busily wiping his battered face, the petite mafia squirmed at his cold touch and Dazai can't help chuckling.

After he finished, he lifted Chuuya from his lap and lean him against a wall. He looked at Chuuya's cleaned face and his hand instinctively reached to cup his cheeks.

He had to retained some physical contact to make sure Chuuya's ability won't leave his body so his other hand reached for Chuuya's. He looked at his sleeping face. His lips leaning closer to the mafia's forehead.

He plant a kiss and ruffles his hair.

"Seriously Chuuya. It's scary that you would trust someone like me with your life and it's scary to think that I trust you enough to carry out my plan. You know we both would be dead if something wrong happened?"

Probably he spoke too loud, cause Chuuya's eyes fluttered open at the mentioned of his name.

"Did you hear?" Dazai pulled back when he realized his face is a bit too close for comfort. However, his hand still hold onto Chuuya's.

"I sure as hell heard that." Chuuya replied. He's incredibly exhausted and could barely lift a finger. "However, dying with you... would not be as bad as I thought...." He can feel fatigue overtaking his body again and he struggled to stay awake.

Dazai's eyes softens as he looked at the man in front of him. Dying with Chuuya, huh? Weirdly, he do think it's not a bad idea after all. He smiled.

All this time, he really thought of Chuuya as someone special to him, though he's unsure in what way. At least it's different than what he saw in Odasaku, however no doubt one of the person he cared about. Seeing him using corruption and almost exhausting himself to death, he make a promise to himself to live, not for his own sake but for chuuya to see another light of day. At least that's another reason for him to live. And he hope those bonds will stay that way. The twisted bond that tie them both together.

"Chuuya, do you want me to kiss you awake?" Dazai cheekily smiled at him. After all, Chuuya did woke him up, although it's a really violent way but it works. "I want a kiss from my prince charming." Dazai pouted his lips in exaggeration.

Chuuya laughed but he gave a simple nod."Suit yourself."

And that's all Dazai need. The prince closed his eyes and let his snow white do the job.

Their lips touched and Dazai leaned closer to deepen their kiss. It's soft and gentle, unlike the previous wake up call. Their hands interlocked. Dazai stroked Chuuya's red locks as he let himself immerse in his scent. Bloodied but befitting of their nature and relationship. Their kiss lasted for a minute before Dazai pulled back for a brief air and kiss him again. Chuuya gingerly returned it, though his movement are much more restricted compared to the other man. As they pulled away for another wave of air, dazai plant another kiss on Chuuya's forehead. "Thank you, my little prince."

Chuuya was not in the mood to counter his 'short' comment, so he just let it slide. Just this time.

"As you wish. You bastard snow white."

They looked around to see the fog started to dissapear.

It's over.

Dazai finally let go of Chuuya's hand and stood up. Chuuya understands and he smiled as he looked at Dazai's retreating figure. He knows that the man probably giving the kids a good headpats after a job well done.

Chuuya finally saw his hat on one of the debris and he just chuckles. As expected, he never change.

Since he can't move, he'll probably have to wait for a subordinate to come pick him up, and luckily for him, akutagawa is passing by.

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