"Chuuya, I promise I'll love you with all my life..."
"DAZAI!"
...
Ambulance sirens, shouting, pure nothingness, I kneeled there, holding the bandaged hand. Tears falling down my face, blood on the floor.
{A few years later}
"I'd like to see Dazai again, please."
"Oh! Nakahara-san! He was released from the hospital."
I widened my eyes. R-Released...?
I ran out of the hospital.
What do you mean released?! Why hasn't he texted me since then?! Did he forget me?!
I decided to go back to my apartment, I'll see him tomorrow.
{The next day}
I went to work. I went to boss' office. I knocked on the door. "Come in," he said. I went in.
"Good morning, Boss, I'm here to ask you a question."
"What is it?"
"Where's Dazai?"
"Isn't he in the hospital?"
H-Huh? What?
"Oh and, we'll be going to the detective agency later, tell Kouyou-san that too please."
"U-Uh- Right..." I walked out the office.
{A little while later} --Third person--
"Dazai-san? Why do you look sad?" the grey haired boy looked to the brunette.
"Huh? Whatcha mean?" the brunette suddenly put a smile on his face.
"A-Ah- never mind."
"Fukuzawa-dono-"the boss of the criminal organization paused.
The brunette took one glance at the short man beside the boss, he quickly looked to the floor.
As the two bosses talked, a pink-haired lady and a short ginger looked at the brunette, eyes wide open.
"Dazai-san? Are you nervous?" the grey haired boy said.
"Yeah, you looked very...unlike yourself...the whole day." a man with glasses turned behind to the brunette.
"Of course not, Atsushi-kun, and Kunikida-kun are you caring for me?!"
The man with glasses, Kunikida, rolled his eyes.
"Okay, I guess our business is done, you can go now," the port mafia boss said.
The member of the agency turned to leave, a pair of chestnut brown eyes stared at the three from the criminal organization.
"It's been a while huh, Dazai-kun."
"Mhm! It actually has been a long time," Dazai smiled.
"So you've been released a year ago as Chuuya-kun told me?"
Chuuya Chuuya Chuuya Chuuya Chuuya Chuuya Chuuya Chuuya Chuuya Chuuya Chuuya Chuu-
"Mhm."
"Wanna come back to the mafia? Hmm, Dazai-kun?"
"Hehe... very funny."
Mori shrugged. "I guess I'll take my leave, I'm sure you would like to talk to someone..."
Mori and the pink-haired lady left.
"Chuu-"
"Shut up."
"At least let me finish-"
"SHUT UP. Remember those words? Oh, I bet you've forgotten after being released from your fucking coma from ONE YEAR AGO."
"Chuuya, I promise I'll love you with all my life-"
"AND YOU BROKE THE FUCKING PROMISE."
"Chuuya, please, I don't wanna shout at you-"
"DO YOU THINK IM SCARED OF YOU?!"
"CHUUYA, CAN YOU JUST BE QUIET FOR A WHILE."
...
"Look, I'm sorry, okay?"
"You could've told me you were leaving the mafia."
"I-...I thought you were gonna be angry at me..."
"Why would I be angry?"
"I- I mean..."
"You know me better than this."
"I-"
Dazai's phone rang, it was Kunikida.
"I'm sorry, Chibi-" Dazai kissed the ginger on the forehead, and ran out of the alleyway.
Chuuya froze. He didn't expect him to kiss him.
I'm sorry...I think I overreacted. I also love you, stupid dumbass shitty Mackerel.
{The next day, at the portmafia}
Chuuya went to work with a smile on his face, when Kouyou, the pink haired lady walked in.
"Chuu-chan, have you broken up with him?"
"Huh? Who, Dazai?"
Kouyou nodded.
"W-Well...not really..."
"Yes or no."
Chuuya sighed. "No."
"Get over him, Chuu-chan, he doesn't love you anymore, he looks so much happier with his agency members."
That was what everyone told him but he wasn't going to give up so easily.
[At Chuuya's house]
Ding dong
Chuuya walked to the door.
"What do you-"
"Hello, Chibikko. I'm here to say sorry, can we restart everything?"
"Sure. I love you, Osamu."
Suddenly, he got down a knee.
"Will you marry me, Nakahara Chuuya, the love of my life?"
The ginger shed a tear, he laughed, "Let's restart, then you just proposed? Yes. Yes, I'll marry me you, Dazai Osamu, the love of my life."
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Soukoku oneshots
FanfictionJust one shots. All characters belong to the writer of bungou stray dogs, Kafka Asagiri.