You were the Armed detective agency boss and dazai was the port mafia boss. you and him were enemies..Bad enemies. Any time you and him see each other in public you both would immediately glare at each other..but wouldn’t fight physically, Well You guys would. Almost..but his executive and your co Worker would immediately pull you guys apart before you guys could fight..

You were at a club. Calmly drinking whiskey as you saw..Dazai. He was drunk. Which was surprising because he has a high alcohol tolerance. So he must have been here for hours.. You tried to ignore him and not feel worried because he was pretty drunk and was talking to women..

Hours had passed you were still sober. You suddenly feel a pair of arms wrap around your waist and someone’s head get buried into your shoulder.. you saw dazai..You were gonna immediately pull him away because he was your enemy..but..He clinged harder. You saw his eyes glance at you. You know he knew it was you because he muttered your name under his breath..Was he usually this clingy when drunk..?

He eventually spoke up again his voice slurred.

"P..-Pshh.. Wh..-What are you dooingg here..i..it’s HIC late y..you know…"

He muttered into your shoulder. His eyes were slightly bloodshot. He smelt like whiskey mixed with cigarettes. His hair was messy and tangled up, greasy. Even his tie was undone slightly.