Tw/Tags: Sex in a Car, Blow Jobs, Semi-Public Sex, Smoking, Secret Relationship
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The rain was pouring through a long storm that had lasted 2 moons now, Chuuya was sitting in his office going through the large amount of paperwork that had found its way to his desk over the past week. His office was dimly lit by a green banker lamp on his desk with the dark sky hiding any sunlight through the large windows. Chuuya leaned back in his leather desk chair stretching his arms above his head with a long yawn "God this paperwork will be the death of me" he muttered to himself rubbing the bridge of his nose as he was broken out that thought by the vibrating noise and flashing light of his phone, he peered down to see who was texting.
He picked up his phone and unlocked the screen to read the text resting his left arm on his desk with his head in it as his eyes darted over the message. His expression didn't change but he locked his phone and put it into his pocket, pushing his chair back and standing. He walked over to the wooden hat stand that currently held his long black jacket and signature hat, he put them both on before checking his pocket for his car keys and once satisfied he opened the door leaving his office, striding down the long hallway to the elevator, not stopping to talk to anyone. Once in the elevator, he pressed the button taking him down to the car park under the building, once out he walked towards his black Bugatti taking the keys from his pocket getting inside the car, then driving out and away from the Mafia HQ.
The storm was still raging though for Chuuya driving was fine, he enjoyed his cars and enjoyed driving so weather unless deadly did not bother him. He took a nice steady drive down roads he knew like the back of his hand before finally pulling up at the side of the road and looking out in front of him seeing the familiar tall corner building of the cafe and armed detective agency. He put his window down a few inches, then moved his hand inside his jacket pulling out a silver cigarette case and bronze engraved zippo lighter. He took out a cigarette placed it between his lips and placed the case back into his pocket before he opened up the lighter letting the flame light the end taking a long drag and exhaling the smoke out the window. He leaned back into his chair getting comfortable as if he knew he would be here awhile, as if waiting for someone.
After 30 minutes had passed Chuuya started to tap the stirring wheel impatiently. He took his phone out of his pocket checking it but let out an annoyed groan aggressivity texting a message. Annoyed that he was being kept waiting he once again lit up another cigarette but as he leaned towards the window to exhale the smoke he saw a familiar figure darting towards his car through the rain with a large umbrella in hand.
Upon seeing Dazai come up to his car he unlocked the door so the taller man could get into the passenger seat. Dazai held a smile pushing the umbrella at his feet "Hey Chibi" he said in a sing-song voice but Chuuya did not look assumed, he glared at him "Don't fucking text me to come here and then keep me waiting for over half an hour!" he scoffed turning the engine of his car back on.
Dazai just grinned amusedly "Well I thought you could use the time to reflect on your anger issues" Chuuya groaned annoyed "Fuck off" he muttered under his breath as he pulled out on the street driving past the ADA building back onto the main road still with that cigarette between his fingers.
Dazai raised an eyebrow at the stick and without saying anything leaned over taking Chuuyas wrist and pulling it towards his mouth placing the cigarette between his lips and taking a long drag. Chuuya went wide-eyed "What are you doing!? I'm driving you maniac just take it!" he kept his eyes on the road still with one hand on the wheel waiting for Dazai to let his other wrist go but it didn't happen "Dazai!" he warned but the other just chuckled "Oh come on, your a great driver and you have driven through much worse then this" Chuuya pulled his wrist out Dazais larger hand still managing to keep the cigarette between his fingers "Have you seen this weather, why cause a potential accident just to mess with me" he took a long drag from his cigarette exhaling the smoke in Dazai direction who waved it out his face laughing.
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Molly's Fics Cause she Refuses to Read Them on Ao3
RomanceOneshots of Dazai and Chuuya Each chapter has the tags at the top of the chapter (Ecxept for older ones) be sure to read them!! The Oneshots were requested from a friend. Idk what order they're in. Top Dazai Osamu Bottom Nakahara Chuuya It doesn't c...
