Kunikida + Chuuya

it was a dark, stormy evening in Yokohama, one devoid of light. Being storm season, it was still fairly warm, qnd you had a fan going in your small, agency provided apartment. It would've been like any other, had you not begged for your work partner to come round for drinks.

Kunikida was on top of you, on your sofa, as you passionately made out, his tongue gently inside your mouth. He was not ever the type to indulge in such pleasure, however you had managed to convince him, after all; he had had a very long, stressful day.

"Dazai..- God.."

He grumbled, as you wrapped your hands around his neck. You sneakily pulled your phone out from your pocket, and took a photo, with a sly smirk on your face. Kunikida didn't notice, instead continuing to ravish you and himself, kissing you with deep rooted affection.

You meant yo save the photo to your phone, to tease Kunikida with another time, however, not seeing your phone screen, accidentally sent it to Chuuya Nakahara, your ex partner from your time in the Port Mafia.

Unbeknownst to you, he had seen it almost instantly, and in disbelief and almost anger, he had climbed onto his motorbike, heading to your apartment.