Outfit struggles

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What Chuuya is wearing but there's a mini skirt like thing

Chuuya's POV

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I looked at the time noting that it was 1:02AM. I sighed as I found my thoughts wonder off to a certain brown haired idiot with a shit tone of bandages on.

It then hit that I had to be a women for this trip as I sat up in bed and scrambled out of my bed knocking over the green liquor bottles as I made my way to the living room when I heard a thud.

Only to see the one and only Osamu Dazai.

"What the fuck are you doing-?" I say yawning well assuming that you'll probably need help putting this shit on he's days holding up a dazzling black dress.

"Your joking I half to wear this..?" I say twitching.

"I'm here to help you now go take a shower so we can get your ready." He said pointing towards my bathroom.

I then took a second too admire what he is wearing what he used to wear back when he was in the Port Mafia minus most of the bandages he looked so fine..

Wait what-??

*

I hop out of the shower and tap a towel around my waist.

" Chuuya your supposed to be a women a women wear her towel like the my love. " Dazai says.

He then proceeds to pull my towel up over my chest I then proceed to hold it like that as he instructed

" Could you put whatever you can on in this bag and I'll help you with everything else-? " he says handing me a bag.

It was full of tones of girly items that would look stunning on a girl not a man pretending to be one I thought to myself. Yeah thanks I guess..

Then I closed the door.

*

" Shit Dazai could you in and help me with this- " I say struggling to breathe as the dress was so tight.

" what do you need help with-? " he says staring at me as he leaned on the door way arms crossed.

" It's to tight could you loosen it please.? " I say as a pink crimson rushed over my face.

" Yeah here " Dazai then proceeds to loosen the neck strap on this dress

I then look in the mirror only to look away due to embarrassment. Then I proceed to put my hands over my face as I feel Dazai touch my hand and proceeds to pick me up bridal style.

"WHATAREYOUDPINGDUMBASS!?!" I say blushing insanely hard from embarrassment.

He is rarely ever nice to me or gentle in anyway. I then get plopped down on my sofa and Dazai Kneels down and proceeds to put my feet in heels.

"Why are you being so gentle-?" I slip out

In return he looks up at me after he finished putting my shoes on.

" Mi Amor we are literally supposed to be a married couple, Chuuya.? " he says getting up and lifting my chin.

" You need to put on makeup.." he murmurs

" WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN BY THAT-?!? " I say throwing hands in the air trying get Dazai off me but this dress was to damn irritating.

Dazai then sighed and proceeded to say "I'll help you with your makeup and hair is that ok-?" He says forcing I smile on his face

I wanted to say no but there was no way I would be able to accomplish that..

" Sure.. " I mumbled so only he could hear.

" Can you walk..? " he says pouting down at the heels I'm wearing.

I attempt to stand but fail, and I fall into My now "Husband" you could say.

" I'll take that as a no-? " he says helping me stay balanced.

He is now holding my tiny and slender waist. Making sure I don't fall down, yet I still stumble..

As we make it to the bathroom I see a shit tone of make up items not sure what to do I look at the taller individual next to me.

He proceeds to grab my wrist gently and put Concealer on-.?

"Hey Dazai what are you doing-.?" I say nervously

" Trying to find your tone.. " he says




* I don't know shit about make up so time skip-






" Hey Chibi I'm done. " Dazai says in my ear making me flinch as the warmth of his breath.

I open my eyes to see my reflection I looked so feminine..

" T-thanks.? " I manage to get at out absolutely dumbfounded.

" We should probably get going.? " he says holding my waist guiding me towards the door.

*

" Just stand here while I grab our bags, ok-? ". He says leaving me at the doorway

" Chuuya do you think you can walk to the car without assistance.? " Dazai asked nervously

I turn around to see him holding three suitcases.

" Yeah I think I can make it work out-? " I say with an unsure tone of voice.

" Ok then let's go Chibi~! " he says as I start walking with him following right behind me making sure I won't fall backwards.

Im just praying I don't fall forward..

As I'm making my way in the elevator trip but I barely catch myself before I fumbled to the ground.

Dazai set down our bags and walked over to the bottoms and selected floor number "1"

As we descended to the bottom floor I just about fall again but this time Dazai catches me putting me up as I walked forward occasionally stumbling.

*

We approach my car that not blown up yet.. And I get inside relieved to get a break from walking in these dumbass shoes.

Dazai starts driving and turns on the music to a low volume. I then proceed to do something questionable.

" Dazai do you have anything for an aching bac- " I was cut off with his hand touching my shoulder.

He was so warm I just felt like I could melt into his touch as he rubbed my shoulder I drifted off into a desperate attempt to get some rest.

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