Hooligan | Dazai Osamu

Strawberry Milk (Mafia!Dazai)

Dazai Osamu never liked summer. It was always too hot at this period of time and he felt horrible, when his bandages (that still weren't as murmurous and necessary as they had yet to become) and messy hair sticked to his body as if he was covered with honey or something sugary-sweet like that, so he was also forced to take a shower much more often, than usual. Plus, the white shirts and suits, that Mori always made him wear for all the missions and cases only made the situation worse because they weren't suitable for such a weather. Plus, the merciless sun, that he could never hide from, made him feel like it was exposing his horrible soul and all the rotten desires, that he had. Perhaps, this was even worse, than the unbearable heat.

There was only one good thing in summer: you were starting to wear cute short skirts and adorable two-piece sets, that often showed a little bit of your stomach.

"Are you done?" He asked in a slightly annoyed voice as if he could possibly be angry at you "We've been staying here for almost 30 minutes."

You didn't stop drinking your strawberry milk and only sucked on the straw harder to create that annoying sound, that he hated, and just leaned on the wall behind you.

"Osamu, just relax and rest." You finally answered "We haven't gotten a command from the boss yet anyway so we can still rest and wait for our target to appear."

Without waiting for him to answer, you went back to drinking your drink and took out the book, you've been trying to finish the whole month, but couldn't due to the lack of time. You were trying to seem relaxed as if you didn't care about his presence at all, but little did he knew, that you weren't even reading your book because you were too busy, thinking of how his plump pink lips would taste.

Even if you two were the most intimidating duo in the whole city, you were still just two 16 year old teenagers, who couldn't fight their own hormones and the will to explore.

"The boss isn't even supposed to help us now." He groaned "We should do everything ourselves and we only call him if something goes wrong."

"He didn't say it , when he was telling us the rules though." You shrugged your shoulders

"You just haven't experienced his real punishment." Dazai said calmer and quieter now "And maybe, you'll finally look at me, while talking?"

Sighing with tiredness, you finally turned your eyes on him with a cocky smirk, adoring your red lips

"Little Osamu missed seeing my face~?" You cooed

"Don't call me little." He warned you, giving you a threatening look

"You give me so many commands. I wonder, what you're going to be like once you grow up." You changed the theme "I hope, I'm not gonna be your subordinate by that time."

"You sure?" He raised an eyebrow "I could have freed you from the Mafia if I was your boss. Or I could at least, give you some other tasks on the missions."

"What's wrong with my task now?" You asked

He sighed, looking at you with a somewhat despaired look.

Your today's mission was to kill a leader of one gang, that rather annoyed the Mafia by crossing its way on the black market. You had to ensnare him in one of the dark alleys and Dazai had to kill him quicker, than he would realize, that you fooled him. The problem was that Mori basically ordered you to seduce him.

That was the true of this whole world, that you two had to face everyday. Children, who didn't have a choice, but to be born in the Mafia family couldn't enjoy their teenage years as normal kids did: young girls in the Mafia were much more often sent to brothels, than taught how to fight, or they could be used to seduce a victim, before killing them, while young boys had to already have their hands covered in blood. So you two were considered lucky since you were considered as important people toy he boss.