❝ light it up! better dodge the cops,
and i'll never get sick
of playing with your locks,
i-i miss you lots, i-i miss you lots !❞
in which : two lovers stick together until the very end.
- ( dazai osamu x fem! anime oc )
𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙨 : FINISHED...
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❝ emi! stop! ❞ — ❝ dazai please! ❞
˚ ༘ 第3幕 ┊ 𝘈𝘊𝘛 𝘛𝘏𝘙𝘌𝘌...
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THE BRUNETTE MALE SIGHS heavily as he stands outside of emi's and his shared bedroom, the room the female hasn't left since she got back from the hospital two weeks ago.
"emi please, i made some of your favourite curry," he says with a small grin, the male leaning on the wall next to the door. when he doesn't get a response he lets go of a sigh "emi! come on!" he says impatiently.
"i'm sorry dazai," the blonde haired female mumbles as she slowly opens the door, revealing her state. the female's long blonde hair ran down her back messily and sat on her shoulders, her bangs framing her face messily, hiding her forehead, the girl sporting some grey sweat pants and one of dazai's button up work shirts, some cat socks on her feet.
"are you hungry?" he asks with a softened expression as he spots the dark circles under her tired blue orbs "yes i am." she replies with a yawn following, the male nods with a small smile, "i made some of your favourite curry," he says gently, the girl's expression softening as the words hit her, a small grin spreading over her dry grins "thank you dazai." she replies, wrapping her arms around his waist and leaning her head on him, closing her eyes as he wrapped an arm around her gently, placing a peck on the top of her head as a small sigh slips past her lips.
after an hour the two were on their way to work, emi's hands wrapped in bandages as she hasn't had the courage to take them off just yet, her pair of brown gloves in her pocket.
"welcome back emi!" the agency yell with grins as the blonde haired steps into the office, her eyes widening at her coworkers, a gentle grin spreading over her lips "thank you so much guys," she says in a soft tone, hugging everyone one of them.
"welcome back emi," fukuzawa says with a small grin as he looks down at the shorter blonde haired, the female sending him a small grin "thank you president. it's good to be back." the female says, looking down at her bandaged up hands.
around an hour later she sat her desk, her fingers hovering above the keyboard keys as dazai watches her carefully from his desk, a small sigh leaving his lips as he picks himself up off the chair he was sat in "emi... come with me," he says in a gentle tone, causing the girl's head to perk up, the female slowly raises from her chair and hums in response as dazai makes his way towards the office exit, emi following close by.
"emi you have to stop thinking about her," the brunette male said as soon as he closed the door leading to the office, emi looking up at him with a straight fine "dazai...she's alive. i just know it."
dazai sighs heavily "emi! stop!" he yells at her, causing her eyes to widen, filling slowly with tears as she felt the male grip onto her arm, the female swallowing down a sob "dazai please!" she yells back "she's alive! i just know it!" she says, holding back a choked sob, as she grips onto his shirt, looking down and closing her eyes tightly, letting the tears run freely down her pale cheeks, dazai's eyes widening in shock from her words as his grip on her arms loosens as the girl cries into his shirt, his heart aching, as his brown orbs fill with tears
"please emi...you have to stop, or else i'll have to watch you die..." he mutters out in pain as his words are blocked out by emi's choked out sobs, the male holding her tightly to his chest, hiding his face on her bed of blonde hair that he brushed into a bun that morning.
