elise could ask for anything right now and dazai would more than happily buy her it if it meant she left the room. not that it was stopping him that she was in the room. days of not even seeing chuuya at all had made dazai fairly impatient. so he’s glad chuuya doesn’t just throw him off his lap ( not that he had suspected he would ).
at hearing what elise requests ( and though those sweets are somewhat expensive, it’ll be worth it to make her leave ) he only nods, pretending to consider it for a few moments at least. he can’t appear to be giving in so easily, after all, or she’ll try to get more out of him. while he’s not exactly short on money, he doesn’t want to have to be spending a lot on elise when mori already seems to buy her everything she wants or needs.
a smirk settles on his lips as he feels chuuya’s fingers tighten on his hips. it was a reaction that wouldn’t be picked up by elise ( one dazai is sure was supposed to remain hidden ) but he takes it as some form of encouragement, and an allowance to continue his small actions. dazai hums gently, gaze cutting across to elise once more.
‘ alright. i’ll get you the macarons. ’ he replies after a moment, though he isn’t smiling this time, instead giving a rather blank look in her direction. usually, he likes elise, but then usually she isn’t also interrupting something he’d really, really like to get back to.
he dips down to press his lips to chuuya’s jaw, teeth sinking into the skin there. he’s not too concerned about elise being there - she isn’t a child despite her appearance. she’s mori’s ability, so it’s not like he has to worry much about her seeing any of this. it’s then he has an idea - a rather good one, too.
so he leans down to be able to whisper into chuuya’s ear, words hushed so elise can’t hear them, two fingers once again pressing down onto the bruises on chuuya’s neck and holding there. dazai knows chuuya likes that, after all, and he’s more than willing to comply with whatever chuuya wants right now, but…
‘ you have two minutes to get her to delete that picture and any copies and leave, ’ he mumbles, lips tracing down chuuya’s neck and fingers playing with the buttons on his shirt, but not tugging at them just yet, hands resting above his clothing, though he’s sure chuuya can feel him there. ‘ if you don’t manage it, i’ll get up and leave, and you’ll just have to take care of yourself. okay, chuuya~? ’
he pulls back then, stopping all contact between chuuya and him, only giving his lover a wicked grin, fully intending to carry through on what he had said and wondering what chuuya will do to try and get elise to leave, and if promising the dress will be enough to do it.
Chuuya had considered tossing Dazai off, of course, but it’s rather difficult to muster up the will to do so right now. It’s not like Dazai is the only impatient one here, it’s just that Chuuya’s less inclined to do anything of this nature in front of… Well, okay, he knows Elise isn’t actually a kid, but still! She looks like one! And yet he’s not going to stop Dazai, either.
If all she wants is a dress, Chuuya’s fine with that, but he forces himself to wait to see what Dazai’s going to say, first. He doesn’t think Dazai would really try negotiating right now - more because he’s too impatient than anything - but he does know that agreeing too quickly would just make him seem easy to manipulate into getting more from. Which he is, right now, but it’s probably better not to admit that.
It’s not as if Chuuya dislikes Elise either - actually, he’s rather fond of her on most days, like a little sister - but right now? He’s beginning to think he should never treat her to anything ever again as payback for this. Seriously, he’s never been mean to her, so why’s she being so cruel right now…?!
No, no. Elise isn’t the problem, really. Dazai’s the sadistic bastard who’s not stopping despite the interruption. Those damn fingers on his neck, and that taunting mouth against his ear… Half of him is tempted to pin Dazai to the couch anyway, Elise watching or no, but he holds back with a shudder.
Then those words register.
“Wha- you-” He’d be inclined to say that Dazai would do no such thing - he’s the one who’s so eager for this that he hadn’t really stopped despite being walked in on - but… That smirk… Dazai really is serious, or else he’s bluffing really well. There’s a choked-off whine in the back of Chuuya’s throat, but he releases it as a growl, tilting his head to bite hard on Dazai’s bottom lip in a show of annoyance before turning to Elise.
“Elise, if you can prove to me that you’re deleting the picture and any copies and then leave, not only will I buy you that dress, I’ll take you out every single day for the next two weeks for whatever treat you like. But I’ve gotta see proof or else no deal.” His voice doesn’t sound quite as firm as he’d like - he’s completely sincere, of course, but it’s hard to focus on sounding too ruthless with Dazai just watching him like that, not moving at all, the stupid asshole– seriously, only two minutes–?!
Of course that she doesn’t expect them to accept immediately. That means that she can exploit them in order to get more and she’s pretty sure that the both of them would rather avoid that. They aren’t poor by any means ( as the boss of the Mafia and one of the top five Mafia executives that’d be both impossible and laughable ) but at the same time they probably don’t want to spend so much on her either.
She likes them both as her big brothers, but that doesn’t mean that they are excused from teasing and the likes. If anything, that makes them an even bigger target for her. And who knows? Maybe they will bribe her again beforehand to make sure that they don’t have a repeat of this.
“Thank you, Dazai-nii~“ Elise giggles, bouncing a bit on the spot when he agrees to her conditions upon which she is going to delete the picture.
Seeing Dazai return to teasing Chuuya and the redhead biting the brunet’s lip in retaliation makes the girl sigh and roll her eyes. An eyebrow is risen when she notices them even closer than before, perhaps discussing something, but she doesn’t think much of it. They are most likely discussing a way to get her to leave.
“Seems fair, Chuuya-nii~“ It’s not, but she doesn’t care. It’s not her fault that they left the door open so anybody who walks past can go in and see the two on top of one another.
Upon confirming that she accepts the redhead’s offer, she hums under her breath and deletes the picture and any copies that she made while the duo was busy discussing how to get rid of her. Once done, she pads closer and shows them the phone as proof.
“You two better keep your promises now.“
What’s left now is for the two to see that she indeed deleted the photo before she can leave.
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