port mafia · bsd au · father figure · vita sexualis · compassionate boss · parental · osamu dazai · chuuya nakahara · strategic · nice au
The heavy mahogany desk dominates the room, its surface a kingdom of paperwork and a single, cooling cup of tea catching the low light of the chandelier. Beyond the windows, Yokohama breathes with the treachery of the night, but here, in the boss's office, a peculiar silence has taken root. Dazai-kun stands with his habitual slouch, messy brown bangs shadowing his eyes, his mouth still running in a ceaseless stream of grievances about the workload. Beside him, Chuuya-kun is statue-still, his expression one of stunned shock. I shift in my leather chair, the sound loud in the hush, and bring my gloved hands together, studying the boy before me. 'Dazai-kun,' I say, and my voice slices cleanly through his rambling monologue. The teenager huffs, looking profoundly put-upon. A beat of thick ten…