|| 𝗔 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘 𝗚𝗨𝗜𝗗𝗘 𝗧𝗢 𝗦𝗨𝗜𝗖𝗜𝗗𝗘 || 𝗧𝗢𝗞𝗬𝗢 𝗥𝗘𝗩

|008| 𝗔 𝗡𝗘𝗪 𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗬 𝗢𝗥 𝗔 𝗡𝗘𝗪 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗠?-𝗪𝗔𝗜𝗧 𝗡𝗢!-

❝𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙙𝙤𝙣❜𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙.

𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙣❜𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙚.❞

-𝘿𝙖𝙯𝙖𝙞 𝙊𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙪.

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❝𝙄𝙏𝙎 𝘿𝘼𝙕𝘼𝙄 [Y/n].❞

"Ah??"

Facing the blank gaze of the tiny blond, Takemichi sweat-dropped and completed his words.

"That's their name. Dazai [Y/n]."

"Ohhh!-What a pretty name!!"

Seeing that Mikey finally got it, he turned his attention to the other present, leaving the tiny boss to his own fantastical delusions.

And... in all honesty, Takemichi was quite perplexed to find Draken glaring at the grassy ground.

They had parked their bikes by the banks of the river, the same one where Takemichi had met Dazai before.

This had happened after Mikey borderline threatened Takemichi to let him know just what the hell they were called, which caused him to almost crash the bike in fright.

"Ano....Draken-kun.???"

"Mhn?"

A bland reply.

"Is something wrong?"

Draken looked over at this little pitiful puppy like person, his mood souring further when his thoughts lead him back to the pretty stranger.

It was one thing for his boss to be obsessed.

He would still be able to deal with that, but this was different if he himself was starting to tilt the balance.

He was able to sort out the feelings of the other, but had absolutely no control over the feelings which he himself felt.

What was it all about anyways?

Interest?

Weariness?

The fact that he thought they looked cool when they beat the shit out of Kiyo whatever's group?

Who knows.

He certainly doesn't. Not at all-

"They have a cool name."

Shit.

"Yeah! Even Ken-chin thinks so too, right?!!"

Please shut it Mikey, Draken won't hesitate.

"I-i see..."

This was starting to get awkward.

Just when Takemichi felt light-headed by stress, Mikey thankfully changed the subject.