•||Puppet Strings|ChuuyaxReader||• (DISCONTINUED)

•||Chapter 8||•

•||3rd Person Pov||•

The two patiently waited for the others. (Y/N) glanced at the clock behind the counter. She sighed and impatiently tapped her finger on the wooden counter.

"Who did you invite anyway?" She asked the brunette beside her.

"Just a few we know. You know Odasaku-kun, Ozaki-san, and Chuuya." He said, counting with his fingers. She hummed in response.

By the time they had finished training, it was already 6:30 at the afternoon.

(Y/N) was daydreaming on her stool. Her red wine was untouched beside her. She thought of all the things that happened today. She remembered the boy at the rooftop and decided to ask Dazai about it.

"Hey, Dazai?" She called for the brunette.

"Hmm?"

"Is Akutagawa your subordinate?" She asked, taking a sip from her wine glass.

"Well, yeah. Training him into shape. Do you know him?" He asked, also taking a sip from his drink.

"Met him at the rooftop a while ago." She replied, swirling the liquid inside the glass.

"Is that so..." He said, finishing his drink. (Y/N) chugged down the wine, getting more and more impatient every minute. She poured herself some more.

Dazai heard the door at the stairs click open. He sighed in relief. Footsteps made their way down the stairs.

The first one the step off the stairs was Chuuya, his hands in his pockets. He took the stool beside (Y/N).

The second one was Odasaku, who took the stool beside Dazai.

"Took the both of you long enough..." (Y/N) mumbled under her breath, gaining her posture.

"I had a mission to be taken care of. The boss let me off afterwards." Chuuya said. He asked the bartender for a wine glass.

"I had to take care of the children. Thankfully they got to sleep early." Odasaku said. He asked the bartender for a glass of coffee. The time on the clock was 7:48.

"What are we doing here again?" Chuuya asked, pouring some wine in his glass.

"After a lot of failed attempts, we finally got Dazai's ability to work." She said, sipping at her wine.

"We just want a little celebration." She finished. She looked around the quiet bar, noticing that their mentor wasn't there.

"Oh really? That's great then." Chuuya said to the first statement. He smiled at her.

"We appreciate it. Where's Ozaki-san?" She asked him.

"Ane-san said she had some unfinished business to do. She said that she was deeply sorry for not being able to come to her sweet (L/N)'s drinking party." He said, chuckling afterwards. She felt her face get warm.

"T-this is not a drinking party. It's just a tiny celebration."

"So it is a party then." He stated, laughing.

(Y/N) face grew more warmer. She thought it was the wine, but it was only her second glass.

"A-and I'm not owned by anyone..." She mumbled, crossing her arms.

She downed her second glass, ignoring her red face. Chuuya didn't seem to notice her bright red face.

She then face the other two, who were talking about something else.

"Why not we do a little toast? You know, for finally finding a weakness for my ability." She said raising her glass a bit. Her face already cooled down