Soukoku Oneshots.

the snow brought us together

The chill of winter's grasp hung heavy in the air as Dazai and Chuuya arrived at the hotel after a particularly grueling mission. The snow had been falling steadily throughout the day, and the bitter cold had seeped into their bones, leaving them both longing for the warmth and comfort of a cozy room. But when they approached the front desk, the receptionist delivered unwelcome news.

"I'm terribly sorry, gentlemen, but we only have one room available tonight," the receptionist said with an apologetic smile. Chuuya was not happy, he was fuming. The poor receptionist hid behind the counter. " oi, chuuya, stop scaring the poor  lady. " dazai turned to the receptionist smiling. " its alright, Were fine, right chuuya?".

Chuuya's eyes narrowed as he shot a glare at Dazai, who merely shrugged with an infuriatingly casual demeanor. "Well, there's no use in fighting so let's get to our room." Dazai quipped, his tone teasing.

Chuuya's face flushed with anger, and he clenched his fists. "Don't get any ideas, Dazai. We're just here to rest after the mission." Dazai couldn't help but chuckle at Chuuya's irritation. He knew exactly how to push his buttons, and he reveled in it. "Of course, Chuuya. Just rest. Nothing more." He skipped all the way there.

As the night descended, the two found themselves in the room, and the tension between them remained palpable. Chuuya grumbled as he settled himself on the floor, determined to sleep there rather than share a bed with his annoying partner.

Dazai watched with an amused glint in his eyes as Chuuya stubbornly laid out a blanket on the floor and made himself a makeshift bed. He waited until Chuuya's agitation had subsided somewhat before deciding to take action. Slipping out of bed, Dazai approached Chuuya and effortlessly picked him up, causing the smaller man to yelp in surprise.

"What the hell are you doing, Dazai?" Chuuya protested, his cheeks flaming with embarrassment.Dazai ignored Chuuya's protests and gently deposited him onto the bed, pulling the covers over him. "You look much cuter in bed than on the floor, Chuuya."Chuuya's indignant expression turned into a pout as he muttered, "Shut up, idiot."With a triumphant smile, Dazai returned to his side of the bed, and the two settled in for the night. As the room grew dark and silent, they both drifted off to sleep.

The following morning, Dazai woke up early, careful not to disturb Chuuya. He watched his partner sleeping peacefully, a rare sight when Chuuya wasn't tossing and turning in his sleep. Dazai couldn't resist leaning over to plant a soft kiss on Chuuya's forehead before getting out of bed.

He went about his morning routine quietly, pretending to be innocent as he hummed a tune. Just as he was finishing dressing, Chuuya stirred on the bed, groggily opening his eyes."Morning, Chuuya," Dazai greeted with feigned innocence, looking for all the world like he hadn't done anything.Chuuya's eyes narrowed suspiciously as he glanced around the room, realizing that he was in the bed. His face turned a shade redder than the morning sun. "D-Dazai, you... you..." he stuttered, unable to find the right words.Dazai chuckled softly, finally dropping the act. "I thought it would be more comfortable for you. Don't make such a fuss about it."

Chuuya turned red. He pulled the blankets over his head again. " Damm you Dazai!" Dazai just chuckled. " Alright....partner.