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"Chuuya will you marry me?"

Nakahara Chuuya drop the phone in his hand, making it fall flat on his face. Dazai just burst out laughing as the ginger removed the phone and glared at his partner.

"Shit, Dazai, what the actual fuck is wrong with you"

The both of them had just finished their assigned mission and had entered the booked hotel that they were ment to stay in before heading back to base.

Since Port-mafia was short on their budget this month they had to stay in a shared room, no one complained since the room was fairly large and the bed was practically giant.

Although the only thing that was wrong was that Chuuya was in a particular bad mood for some reason and he wouldn't speak to him at all, so he came to the conclusion that teasing him would make him feel better.

The brunette just grinned and shifted closer to Chuuya–who was on the other side of the bed–and took the the phone out of his hand.

"Nothing's wrong with me chibi~ I just asked a question"

Chuuya pushed Dazai off of him but failed to do so as the latter trapped the small ginger underneath him.

"Get off"

The ginger glared at the man on top of him about to lose any patience he still had left with him.

Dazai just grinned even more, getting excited by his partners bad temper, which only made the urge to tease him bigger.

He grabbed a red rose from the vase next to them and placed it in Chuuya's hair.

"Okay sure, maybe I was joking, but that doesn't answer the question chibi"

Chuuya was really at his limit and dragged Dazai by his tie, making their faces inches away from the other's.

"Get the fuck off you mackerel, and if it wasn't obvious enough, I'm not exactly in the mood for your games Osamu"

The brunette just grinned even more and leaned in making the tips of their noses touch as he stared into his partners sky, blue eyes.

"But I already stole your first kiss, I wouldn't mind stealing another~"

The sudden change of topic made the red head unable to process what dazai had just said, and when he did it was already too late.

Dazai's lips had touched his, lightly as if it were a feather.

His entire faced flushed as the kiss began to grow deeper as the brunette pryed his tongue into his mouth, savouring the sweet taste of his chibi's tongue.

Dazai finally separated from the kiss only to be dragged back down to meet the other's lips again.

Chuuya was completely satisfied with Dazai's suprised face and wrapped his hands around his neck as he bit on his lip, making it bleed a little.

The taste of Iron spread into their kiss, the sweet taste of the other's tongue sliding down theirs, like a fight for dominance.

They both pulled out making a string of saliva hang from their lips.

"Fuck you mackerel"

Dazai flashed a dangerous smile and he held onto Chuuya's hands, interlocking it with his, as his body pressed onto the smaller man.

"Fuck me yourself chibi~"

Chuuya's eyebrow twitched as he flipped the both Dazai over, making them switch positions.

Dazai's grin only became wider as he brushed his hand against Chuuya's hair, moving a stray strand behind his ear, only for it to fall back down.

"The rose really suits you, I should get more"

Chuuya's eyes scanned across his body making the brunette even more excited than he already was.

"I'm not your dress up doll, Dazai"

The ginger moved a strand of his hair back as he leaned down to kiss the brunette, straddling himself onto dazai as the other's hands snaked around his waist.

Dazai smiled through the kiss as his hands wandered, and explored everywhere on Chuuya's body, the latter shivering in his touch.

Chuuya pulled out from the kiss as dazai's hands groped his ass, making a small moan escape from his lips.

"Ahh~ I really do love you Chuuya~"

Chuuya grumbled as his face began flush a shade of pink, his hand gripping tightly on Dazai's shirt.

"Well....I don't hate you either"

The brunette's dark brown eyes sparkled as he got up and showered kisses all over his partners face, just making the ginger blush even more.

"Just admit you love me chibi~"

"Fuck off you mackerel"

Chuuya removed the red rose in his hair and placed it in Dazai's, he brushed his hand against his head, exposing his bare forehead.

he leaned in once again, landing his lips the other's forehead.

The brunette's suprised face only made for laughter on his face.

"Let's talk about marriage, some other time, in the far far far future."

Dazai just nodded his head at him, not expecting this turn out of event, but he was happy.

He wrapped his arms around Chuuya as they flopped down on the giant bed making it creak.

"I really do love you Chuuya~"

The other hummed and drowned into sleep.

"Same here mackerel"