Dazai x reader one shots

Nice Day Together

(Y/n) smiles softly as he walks into the agency building. He walks up to the fourth floor and goes in.
Atsushi smiles and waves. "Hello (Y/n)."
"Good afternoon Atsu."
"Perfect timing. Can you get him out of here. He's being more annoying and obnoxious than usual. At least if he's gone I can get some work done," Kunikida complains.
The (h/c) smiles and looks around. "Where is he?"
"He's talking to the president right now. He should be out soon though."
"I'm sorry for the trouble Doppo."

"Little mystery~" Dazai sing-songs and hugs his boyfriend from behind.
"Hi Osa. You ready for our date?"
"Oh yeah! Are you jealous Kunikida?" The brunette teases.
The blonde breaks his pen and growls. "Get him out of here!"
(Y/n) takes Dazai's hand and walks out of the agency.
"So where are we going first?"
"Well I was hoping to go to the market. I heard some new vendors set up shop and I wanna check 'em out."

Dazai smiles and walks wherever his boyfriend drags him.
(Y/n) smiles happily as they walk around. He doesn't notice but Dazai does; people looking and silently judging them.
Obviously the agent doesn't care what others think, he just wanted to make sure (Y/n) never realized what people say about them.
(Y/n) looks best with a bright smile on his face, and Dazai will do everything in his power to keep it there.
The couple gets dinner, eats crapes and enjoys their time together.
It had been a while since they could go on a proper date.

Dazai squeezes (Y/n)'s hand.
The said man frowns and looks from their hands to his eyes. "Something wrong Osa?"
"Nah. Just thinking about how much I love you my little mystery~"
The man blushes softly but smiles widely. "I love you more."
"I'm gonna keep protecting you, and this city, for as long as I can."
"Then I shall do everything in my power to keep making you happy."
Dazai laughs softly and kisses his boyfriend.
The two ignore the passersby.

Once the two get home (Y/n) stretches and yawns.
"You want a bath before bed?"
"Will you join me?" (Y/n) asks and rubs his eyes.
"Sure. I'll even scrub your back."
"If you scrub mine you have to let me scrub yours."
"I can't let you do that little mystery."
The (h/c) frowns. "Is it because of your scars?"
"No."
"You know I love them just as much as I love you. They don't change anything."
"That's not it."
"Then what is it?"
The brunette grumbles and looks away.
"It's settled. I scrub yours and you scrub mine." The man smiles widely and walks to the bathroom.