"Chuuya, I'm done with the report."
It has been a week since the brunette finally called him other than 'Boss'. It still caught the other off guard, since he doesn't allow everybody to call him by his name.
Only Kouyou, Hirotsu and sometimes Akutagwa called him by his first name. No other executives or members are allowed to call him by that.
How did Dazai get the privilege? That will be a mystery...
Most of the time, Dazai would say 'Boss' or 'Nakahara-san' by accident but he'll quickly apologise.
So, when the brunette actually called him by his first name correctly, the ginger would be overjoyed.
Chuuya smiled as he received the exportThe brunette's voice was just addicting when he said his name. He could probably listen to it on repeat.
The ginger snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the brunette clear his throat.
He raised a brow, the brunette upon noticing the confusion on the other's face, just explained.
"You were just staring at me so..."
The ginger blinked before snickering, "Embarrassed much?"
Dazai merely shrugged, avoiding the other's gaze.
"It's not my fault you're attractive."
The ginger teased as he glanced back at his paperwork, picking up his pen before skimming through the words of the report.
Chuuya, however, was oblivious to what his right hand man's reaction was until he heard a soft thump beside him.
The ginger, only then did he look at the other and his eyes widened when he noticed the brunette had his hands covering his face as he slouched in his chair.
The ginger raised a brow, tapping the other on the shoulder to check on him.
The brunette shook his head before shying away from the other's touch.
Chuuya's slow motion brain finally moved and he realised what was that cause as he smirked before laughing.
"So, you're the shy type."
The brunette scoffed before removing his hands from his face to fold it akimbo, revealing a faint blush which the ginger obviously noticed and he only laughed more.
"Stop laughing." The brunette grit his teeth as he glared at the other.
The ginger, instead of being offended, merely continued laughing, ignoring the other's request.
"You're one to say when you're attractive too." The brunette clicked his tongue in annoyance.
Chuuya's fit of laughter abruptly stopped.
"You think I'm attractive?"
Dazai seemingly realised his mistake and his blush intensified.
"Forget it."
The ginger hummed as his smirk grew.
"Say again?"
"Forget it."
Chuuya chuckled as he nodded, returning to his boring, plain paper, compared to his right hand man sitting right beside him.
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Since then the brunette had refused to look at the other in the eye, annoying all of his boss's persuasion to look at him. Even embarrassing lines won't make the other look at him.
At the end, the ginger gave up on trying to make the brunette even look at him and decided that Dazai would soon revert back to normal.
He was slightly regretful for laughing at the brunette and teasing him since it reuslted in the brunette not even looking him into the eye anymore.
The ginger only watched as the brunette bid him goodbye, his back facing him as he walked out of the office, with a few folders containing important documents and only then did the ginger wonder.
Where did Dazai live?
He did give the brunette a small amount of money when he went to buy lunch for himself and that was used to buy lunch and nothing else...
The rest of the moeny the brunette is supposed to earn from working goes to his debt.
He was quite far from 15 million but he was getting there...
He had no other money to live a life.
Where did he go after work hours?
The normal Chuuya would mostly dismiss that thought and carry on with his work or just go back to get his well needed rest.
The normal Chuuya would...
Well, but somehow, the normal Chuuya wasn't present and instead, the ginger had himself skillfully stalking the brunette from above.
Yes, above. Due to not wanting to be detected by the observant brunette, the ginger decided to make use of his ability and stay above the other.
He found it strange when the brunette went through multiple alleyways before stopping at a cut off. He lowered himself down tot he nearest roof as he saw the other enter what seemed to be a bar.
The ginger raised a brow. He's not going to drink is he? He doesn't even have the money for that...
Chuuya sighed as he decided on what was his next course of action.
He just decided to go in himself to see what was happening. If thw brunette asked, he'll just laugh it off as an coincidence and said that he was a regular.
The ginger, nodding proudly at himself at that idea, confidently entered the bar.
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Guns And Love (Soukoku)
Hayran Kurgu"A 15 million debt with the port mafia. I admit, I sympathise with you. Having such parents to leave all that on your shoulders." The brunette glanced at the other, eyes a void of emptiness. The redhead continued, "Work for me, Dazai Osamu. Your deb...
