Soukoku Mini Stories

The moon is admiring You. (Story 64)

"Chuya! We got a new assignment." Dazai let himself inside Chuya's small office, "We do? We just got off a mission a few hours ago." Chuya rose from his desk, he was in the middle of reading a novel. "It's a stakeout at this apartment complex. Apparently, there is smuggling going on, and you know how the boss feels about drugs being illegally smuggled in the city." Chuya sighed, he knew Mori hated smugglers. "Yep. What time do we leave?" "Five thirty." "Let us take my bike." "Alright! See ya partner!" Dazai waved and turned around leaving Chuyas office, his black coat flowing behind him. Chuya watched his Mafia partner leave, then he picked up his novel again and started reading it.

A couple of hours passed by, and the sun was now setting. Chuya was waiting by his motorcycle for his slow partner. He lit himself a cigarette and blew smoke in the air. "Sorry, I'm late!! There was a last-minute executive meeting!" Dazai was running towards Chuya, but he stopped when infront of Chuya out of breath. "I'm here, let's get going Chibi." Chuya and Dazai hopped on his motorcycle and took off. They headed to the apartment complex where the smuggling has been taking place. "Hey Chibi." "Yeah what's up?" They both arrived at the complex, Chuya parked his motorcycle and stepped on his cigarette, "You think we'll get a good view from there?" Dazai pointed to a tall (ish) building next to the apartment complex.

"It is an abandoned building." Dazai looked over his shoulder smirking at Chuya, Chuya raised an eyebrow. "I think that's a pretty smart idea coming from you. Let's go." Chuya walked by Dazai leaving him in the dust. Chuya and Dazai eventually reached the rooftop of the building, there were old cigarettes and litter scattered around. They both situated themselves and started their stakeout. The sun started going down and the moon came up, Dazai and Chuya have been on their stakeout for about two hours, and no luck. Dazai let out a loud yawn, "Excuse me." He chuckled embarrassedly. "You're good." Chuya fell silent momentarily, and an idea popped into his head.

"Hey." Dazai raised an eyebrow, "What's up? You see anything suspicious?" "No, no nothing suspicious. I was thinking, what if we take turns, one of us can be on the lookout, and the other can take a nap for a little." Dazai was quiet, thinking about Chuya's idea. "I like it." Dazai smiled, and Chuya smiled back. "You can rest first okay? I'll keep an eye out for any suspicious punks." "Okay, thank you, Chibi." Dazai smiled before laying his head on his crossed arms on the ledge of the rooftop and fell asleep. Chuya smiled and stared at his partner.

Chuya admired Dazai's brunette hair, his crisp eyelashes, his sharp nose, and his adorable snores. Chuya found himself blushing, he shook it off and kept an eye out. An hour passed by, and Chuya woke Dazai up, he was getting tired himself. They switched roles, Chuya lay down on the cement flooring and fell asleep, and Dazai was on lookout duty. After a while, Dazai glanced to the side looking over at Chuya. A smile formed on his lips, he admired Chuya's autumn ginger hair, his jawline, his rosy cheeks, and his fleshly lips. "I have a perfect partner." Dazai looked back at the apartment complex, suddenly a truck pulled up, and it caught Dazai's attention. Dazai watched everyones move, people got in the back of the truck and then came back out with huge cardboard boxes.

"The drugs have to be in there." Dazai woke Chuya up, "Chibi, wake up." Chuya woke up, rubbing his eyes. "Shit, how long was I out?" "Doesn't matter, we have company." Dazai pointed to the truck. A smirk formed on Chuya's lips. "We got ourselves a kickass fight brewing."