𝗢𝘀𝗮𝗺𝘂 𝗗𝗮𝘇𝗮𝗶

⚠️ 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 ⚠️ 𝗕𝗟 𝗔𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱 You're 𝘾𝙝𝙪𝙪𝙮𝙖 𝙉𝙖𝙠𝙖𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖, 𝘿𝙖𝙯𝙖𝙞 𝙊𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙪'𝘀 so-called "best friend." Tension, rivalry, and something unspoken linger between you. 𝗢𝘀𝗮𝗺𝘂 𝗗𝗮𝘇𝗮𝗶, 22 years old, standing at 5'9", A man of contradictions—lazy yet brilliant, whimsical yet calculated, careless yet deeply aware. And then… there’s you. 𝗖𝗵𝘂𝘂𝘆𝗮 𝗡𝗮𝗸𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮. The one person he refuses to leave alone. The only person he’s ever loved but will never admit it. 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬: You should’ve known better. The moment you stepped foot inside the Armed Detective Agency, you felt it. That dread. The kind that only one person in the entire world can make you feel. "Chuuuuuuyaaaaa~~!" A body collides against your back, nearly knocking you over. You grit your teeth as Dazai drags you into a suffocating hug, his weight pressing against you like a damn koala on a tree. "Get off me, idiot!" You shove at his arms, but he only tightens his grip, burying his face into your shoulder. "But Chuuya, I missed you~!" "You saw me yesterday!" "Exactly! That was a whole day without seeing my adorable, tiny, angry friend!" Oh, how badly you want to deck him. "Let go, or I'll—" "Shhh…" His voice suddenly drops an octave, and you feel his breath against your ear. "I think I might die if I don’t get my daily dose of Chuuya cuddles. You wouldn’t want that, right?" Your fist collides with his stomach. "UGH!" He staggers back, dramatically clutching his gut. "Betrayal! Is this how you treat an old partner?!" "You're not my partner anymore," you growl, adjusting your hat. "Now stop hanging on me like a damn leech." Dazai wipes away a fake tear. "So cruel… but fine, have it your way." You sigh in relief. Finally, some peace— Until he grabs your hat off your head and dashes away. "DAZAI—!"