Precious (Bungou Stray Dogs Chuuya X OC) (BOOK 4)

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Important note -

Once I'm done with this story. I'll be editing a lot of the chapters in both this one and the other three. Mainly spelling errors (because I know I have a bunch), as well as replacing the covers.

And if you're here before reading either of the three, I recommend reading those first, just in case you haven't already.

Enjoy.

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The two sat in silence together. Chuuya leaned against the tree while Misaki sat in his lap, leaning her head on his shoulder. Misaki's arms wrapped around his neck, and she cuddled close to him. Chuuya's arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her as closer to himself as possible.

They sat like that for quite a while, neither of them having the energy to say anything to the other. The emotions they felt at the moment completely tired them out.

Chuuya lifted has hand up to her cheek, slightly tilting it. Both looked each other, not wanting to look away. Chuuya brushed her cheek with his thumb, giving a small smile. "I love you." He said.

Misaki smiled back. "I love you too."

Chuuya let out a small sigh. "You have no idea how long I've been wanting to say that."

Misaki scoffed. "I could say the same thing."

Chuuya gave her a small pack on the cheek, then leaned his head back onto the tree. Misaki's smile dropped. "How are we going to make this work?" She asked. Chuuya lifted his head back up, looking back at her. "I really want it to, but, it feels impossible."

Chuuya grabbed her hand and squeezed it gently. "Considering everything that's going on right now, it'll make it a bit easier for me. I'm not sure how I'm going to do it, but I will figure it out. It'll just take some time." Chuuya explained.

Misaki nodded her head. "You won't keep anything to yourself, will you?" She asked.

Chuuya smiled at her. "Of course not."

"You better not."

Chuuya scoffed, then leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss to her lips. "No worries beautiful."

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That's was two weeks ago, and neither have heard from each other since. Even with the small alliance still going on between the Port Mafia and the Armed Detective Agency, it would still be considered suspicious if either of them were seen together. Of course, no harm would be done to Misaki if the president found out. But if Mori died, all hell would go loose.

Chuuya wasn't at all worried about himself. Because he knew that if he were caught, they wouldn't go after him. But they would go after the one thing he cared about most, Misaki, which would purposely put him in pain.

This was for her own sake, not his. And bringing her into this would only cause more harm to herself. Chuuya wanted none of that. Which is why he couldn't let her know about any of it.

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Anger and annoyance was building up inside her. It would only be a matter of seconds till she blew up. She couldn't take it anymore.

He wouldn't stop snoring. The weight of his head was putting her shoulder in pain. And he clearly didn't give a damn about it. And the drool was disgusting.

Misaki's eye began to twitch in annoyance. Kunikida could see the fuse about to go off. The man sighed, then stood up and walked over to her desk. Grabbing the boys collar, he pulling Dazai away and dropped him to the floor. "Ouch!"