SKK BAND AU (BECAUSE I DONT SEE ENOUGH ON WATTPAD)

6 - Car Ride

A/N:
Hello I'm posting because this is only a short chapter like I said in the last chapter and I just felt like the motivation to write

Anyways here's a short quick chapter!

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Dazai's pov:

Okay fair enough, it was an expected answer...

Chuuya: "not in my precious baby"

There was a purposeful emphasis on 'baby' which I knew, evident by the way Chuuya. Patted the stirring wheel, wrist flicking down to have the whole palm come in contact.

Obviously I pout at this nd roll my eyes, snickering with half foreign offense,

Dazai: "eugh?..! But I'm your baby!!"

This gains an eye roll from the laid back ginger, which deep down does bring some warmth.

Chuuya: "mm yeah, forgot-"

The sarcasm dripping from Chuuya's voice is almost drinkable, as it's dead obvious.

So the only right answer to do is fake offense and of course have to also add a suggestion along.

Dazai: "i- ugh Slug! You pain me..."

The ginger keeps driving before parting lips to speak, gonna cut the rant Dazai normally spirals into.

Chuuya's pov:

Though this time Dazai's spiels are different and moves off to a different and more suggestive topic. Which admittedly does peek my interest in a way

Dazai: "but you know, we also don't have to wait till then"

Then a dumbass ass wink from that shitty mackerel.

All of this causing my lips to close back shut and letting Dazai speak only for to cut instantly back in.

Chuuya: "Hah! No. Fuckin' way in Hell."

It's laughable, no chance. Not in my beloved Audi.

I shake my head and laugh at the idea, is he high or something?

Dazai's pov:

I've lighten up the mood at least, and it was worth a shot. Though I did expect that answer. Its Chuuya's beloved car after all -🙄-

Slumping my shoulders and drooping my head, turning it to the right looking out the -thankfully- tinted glass. It comes really handy when out in the day, though I swear -nor will I be surprised if- some of our fans have memorized the license plate.

Looking onwards at the glowing city, were driving part of the night life zone of Yokohama, it's especially beautiful to see up in the bedroom balcony.

Passing by the people, easily spotting an excess amount of drunken beings, mostly teens though in groups. Which I don't know if that's better, probably is, that they are in a group, group of drunken kids. Instead of a single isolated intoxicated teen out in the streets of Yokohama almost at midnight.

Continuing to people watch actually does eqs my mind off a bit momentarily forgetting my list and desire. Which also anger because of then sudden stop of what would have been a blissful moment, but no, had to shut the stadium down right when it was getting good.

Thinking about this all makes me silently snickers to myself as I just wrap my mind in these thoughts. Before a group of alcohol-influenced group of looks to be 17 year old boys, catch my attention cleansing my tense thinking at the sight. The 4 or them trying to climb up a street post, making a chuckle worthy scene. Funnily in a way of a sloppy tower, though not all of them standing their full hight -good chance caused by the alcohol- they do manage to get half way up.

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Chuuya's pov:

The car falls into silence, nothing but the muffled sounds of the gorgeously alive city, -that even at this time is still pretty populated- seeps into the graveyard quiet space.

We still have a good 7 minutes till we are in the comfort of the mansion. Glancing around and observing outside; it looks more packed then normal in the night-core of Yokohama. Still it's the fastest way back -quickest to possibly continuing, before we got intruded on- and the flashy lights and inaudible/audible sounds just all bring it together.

It's then I go and glance at the zoned out brunette who I'm pretty sure has tuned me out i a form of retaliation -not like I've been speaking- after my decline. But can you really blame me plus I'm fucking driving it isn't a smart idea, even if it got brought up by a genius.

Chuuya: "lighten up will ya?"

I hum as I glance over to the chocolate locks that replaced the face as the front for me too look at.

No response.

I breathe out a sigh, we are really doing this huh? So I'll just put it out as blatant and bold

Chuuya: "if you hold off till we get home..."

Chuuya: "I'll suck you off-"

Which hey didn't even need to finish my sentence before I got a response from the Before ignoring mackerel.

Dazai's pov:

Unconsciously my head practically snaps a while 180 degrees, prying my head off my cupping hand.

More then I would like to admit I honestly just reacted on impulse as I let too much excitement show. The way my lips tug a -genuine- smile
(The red head Chupa Chup being the only one who could really bring this side out of the human body form of Spirt Halloween Bandage supply)

My eyes glistening up with excitement at the idea, just my whole body langue -perhaps my dick as well- growing with enthusiasm.

Dazai: 'Yes-"

Chuuya's pov:

Okay damn who knew just offering a blow job could lighten the whole aura.

But this is quiet an entertaining sight seeing the tipically collective Osamu just act on impulse, walls down. Which frankly I've only seen during sex but we aren't even home but haha I'll enjoy this.

Chuuya: "-6 minutes away"

Finishing the sentence before I got cut off, all worth it due to the response I got, just lovely, the perfect response.

Smirking as I glance over to the now overexpressing brunette. Musing at this as I take the liberty to point it out

Chuuya: "eager eh?"

Still pretty relaxed not showing much of a reaction myself -but Dazai's enthusiasm basically plays for my part-. Leaned back eased shoulders lounging back in the nice leather seats. Wrist still lightly pressed upon the top of the steering-wheel, also with a sleek animal skin cover.

Which by this comment it hits Mr. Bandages, causing a blush to creep up the undefended Osamu Dazai. Cause an even better reaction then the first impulse expression, clicking my tongue as I muse as the already messy and later-to-be messier sight of my boyfriend.

Dazai's pov:

'I-'

It's only now when Chuuya points it out my abnormal showed interest that I notice which only throws me off guard more. -AHHH- before I know, my face is heating up -help!- which from the already grinning all smug ginger let's out a snickers.

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A/N:
Any advice is needed! (Idk how I feel about this chapter)
just felt like posting and I'll also be going on a road trip (13 hours😓) so I'll probably also do some writing then

Have a Good Morning/Good Evening/Good Night!

Word count: 1187