Unspoken Love Locked In A Closet

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Characters: Osamu Dazai, Chuuya Nakahara, mention of Mori ŌtogiGenre: Not really fluff.... But kinda mysterious romance 🥰 Warning(s): None!Synopsis: Dazai and Chuuya were placed in a closet together to do the seven minutes of heaven challenge.

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The party was in full swing. The music was blasting, pounding in the hearts of those in the party. Alcohol was opened, laughter and music was the ambiance of the lively party. Everyone was having a great time...Everyone but Dazai and Chuuya.

You see, Dazai and Chuuya had been playfully bantering throughout the night, as usual, but there's an underlying tension between them due to their complex history and emotions.

As the game commenced, a mischievous friend Mori paired them up for the "7 Minutes in Heaven" challenge. At first, Dazai and Chuuya resented the idea. How could they ever be in such a tight small place together? Nevertheless m they wanted to break one another. Smirking at each other, they both entered the closet, which was small, a distance away from the main party, and filled with random items.

The moment the door closed, the atmosphere became charged with a mix of curiosity, annoyance, and apprehension. Chuuya crossed his arms, leaning against the closet wall, and raised an eyebrow at Dazai. "So, what do you plan on doing in here, you damn bandage freak?"

Dazai chuckled, putting on his usual facade of nonchalance. "Oh, you know me, Chuuya. I'm here to enjoy our quality time together, of course~" He said flirtatiously, making Chuuya cringe slightly.

Chuuya rolls his eyes and clicks his tongue. However, he couldn't help but notice a faint blush on Dazai's cheeks. He knew Dazai well enough to notice the small yet almost invisible changes in his body. He decided to play along and smirked back. "Fine. Just don't get any weird ideas, or I'll bury you alive."

The two of them banter back and forth, bickering about height, wine, women, guns, kinks, and even more peculiar subjects. Both men slightly enjoyed their bickering, but knew that they would never admit it to anyone.

During those moments, they let their guard down, dropping the witty comebacks and sarcastic remarks. They begin to show glimpses of vulnerability to each other, acknowledging the fact that they do love each other, no matter how many times they denied.

As the minutes tick by, they find themselves standing closer, almost unconsciously. There's a comfortable silence between them, and they're just appreciating each other's presence without the usual animosity.

Before they knew it, the seven minutes are up, and the door opened to reveal their friends eagerly waiting outside. Chuuya steped out first, his cheeks slightly flushed, hand over his hat to cover his face, but he quickly regained his composure.

Dazai followed suit, giving a casual grin. However this time, it felt different, as if something has subtly shifted between them. Their friends raised their eyebrows, sensing the change in the dynamic, but neither Dazai nor Chuuya says a word.

"It becomes a small secret they share, a moment of vulnerability that they'll cherish and hold onto as they navigate the complexities of their relationship in the future.

Dazai swiftly walked closely beside Chuuya as they followed their friends back to the party. His lips near Chuuya's ear. His voice was smooth and deep, sounding like cool wine on a summer day. "Next time we share a small space together, I want to feel you more intimately than just staring, okay Chibi?"

Chuuya blushed crimson red, glaring at the taller man in embarrassment as ideas flashed in his mind. "Dazai! I swear- I will kill you!"

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Author's notes: Thank you so much for reading! I made this in the middle of the night after listening to a 7 minutes of heaven asmr (no questions). Hm... ANYWAYS these two men are so fun to tease! Oh, if I was isekai-ed into the Bungo Stray Dogs universe, they way I'd die is teasing Soukoku. I'd have no regrets. 👌☺️👍

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