Oda Sakunosuke (
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crowspace2017-01-30 07:31 pm
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ningen, yandasaku. Sorry Dazai.
[Dazai's been following Akutagawa around a lot. He really does admire him, yeah? Always has.
It's fine to admire someone, but Odasaku isn't sure Dazai understands that Akutagawa isn't going to return his admiration. Akutagawa isn't going to be the one to make him happy. That's Odasaku. It's always been Odasaku.
Luckily, Odasaku is the master of sounding casual and relaxed when he doesn't feel relaxed at all.]
I heard Akutagawa talking about you.
It's fine to admire someone, but Odasaku isn't sure Dazai understands that Akutagawa isn't going to return his admiration. Akutagawa isn't going to be the one to make him happy. That's Odasaku. It's always been Odasaku.
Luckily, Odasaku is the master of sounding casual and relaxed when he doesn't feel relaxed at all.]
I heard Akutagawa talking about you.

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He gently turns Dazai's face up to look at him, instead of being pressed against his shoulder, and leans down to cover Dazai's lips with his.]
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Oh.
Oh dear.
He's frozen still, because he finally stops short circuiting and notes that Odasaku is in fact right there, kissing him.]
Mmf?
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Odasaku will draw back a little of his own accord, to give Dazai some time to process what just happened. He looks a bit sheepish, and also red in the cheeks.]
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Did you... um?
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[He just hadn't found the right time. And maybe that wasn't the right time, either, but it's too late to take it back.]
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[Which, as an author, is not a valid question for a human being and Dazai should know that. But he's busy being surprised. And... well... deep down there's a massive calm peace simmering and waiting for the go-ahead to take him over. It's just waiting...]
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[There's no reason more pure than that. Odasaku wants to kiss Dazai because he likes him.]
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[You're not the only one who's a miserable wretch on the inside, Odasaku.]
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Love's like that, y'know? You make me happy, but it's kinda hard to explain.
[So he can't come up with one singular quality that makes him like Dazai. He just... likes Dazai.]
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[Dazai looks crestfallen and confused, that list of reasons stacking up unprompted. They want to spill out, but the biggest one he can't bring himself to say, and he gives a choked little noise as he starts to back off.
He wants more than anything for him to explain.]
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So he reaches out to Dazai, catches him by the shoulder.]
You're worthy of love, you deserve love, you deserve my love, don't run away from me, please?
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He's not worthy of Odasaku's love. He doesn't deserve his love.
But he wants it more than he ever wanted Akutagawa's approval. Always has.]
You know... I wonder if it'd be better if you were mad at me.
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[He'd do most things for him, but he can't be angry at his dearest friend, the person he likes the most.]
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[He's a writer. He should manage a little eloquence.
........It's Dazai, who are we kidding.
He looks up and he's smiling thinly and pained and his eyes are a little watery and he doesn't want to make Odasaku sad so he has to be careful...]
You know... I loved you before this, too. For a really long time. I never got the chance to tell you properly, so I feel bad that you're beating me to it. I was there first. I was going to tell you. Then things happened.
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It's been a really long time for me, too, so maybe I loved you first. You don't know that.
-But it's fine. We love each other now, right?
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[Well, he's smiling a little now.]
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[That's what he expects from Dazai, the stylish one.]
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[A laugh.]
Don't criticize my clothes, anyway.
[Moving back in now, super close.]
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[Dazai can get as close as he wants. Odasaku will just wrap his arms around his back now, if Dazai lets him.]
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[He takes a breath, and screws up his courage, and just...]
You should kiss me again.
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A soft, pleased hum leaves his throat. He's the happiest he's been in ages.]
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The kiss lingers, on and on, because he never wants to stop. He's enamored, so let him be like this, arms sliding around his friend, mind slowly spiraling into a pleasant mess. He loves him. And he's loved. How weird.
And wonderful.]
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Odasaku pulls back for a second to bump his forehead lightly against Dazai's.]
Love you, Dazai.
[Then it's back to kisses.]
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