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cyanidefactory · 7 years ago

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Haven’t You Seen The Moon Before?

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ok so technically there’s no written smut here, but soon there will be ;) you lil hornballs <3

Requested: no bcoz i’m not famous yet

Word count: 9,652 (cause i have no life)

The night was young, and Okita Sougo was already tipsy.

Matsudaira had recently given them a big raise, so Kondo-san suggested that the three of them celebrate and head to the bar. It was a stupid idea, but there was no turning back now.

"This fucking night is a disgrace, I'm not drunk enough to endure this bullshit." the young man mumbled. "Not drunk, my ass. Look at you, you're a goddamn mess, don't even think about throwing up on the ride home." Hijikata-san muttered as he lit his cigarette, mentally taking note never to agree to drinking with Sougo again.

Ironically, he was always annoyed at the captain, always calling him a weak drinker. Hijikata's eyes followed the bartender, who was walking out the door. Surely, there'd be another one to cover the shift? Even though he wouldn't admit it, Sougo was right. The night was indeed dull and beyond boring, he certainly wasn't going to make it through the night without more alcohol.

"ah, Hijikata-san, you perverted cop. I saw your hentai magazines the other day. If you were just a little nicer to me maybe I wouldn't tell everyone you like Amanto porn" Sougo said quite loudly. The two men in the table across raised their eyebrows, obviously not amused. "Oi! You just said it out loud you goddamn sadist" Toshi growled, burning dark scarlet as he muttered about how he confiscated those from a student the other day.

"Tsk tsk. You ought to commit seppuku, Hijikata-san" Sougo followed. Hijikata glared at the immature git, practically ready to reach for his sword when unfortunately, Kondo-san stopped him just in time.

"That's enough, you two. Let's just get more drinks." Isao-san offered, holding back a laugh at the nonsense banter between the two grown men. He, of course, had gotten used to the quarreling, as he thought of them as his younger brothers, but it still rarely failed to amuse him. "The old hag left." Hijikata muttered to his boss, craning his neck to look around the bar for any other workers.

"Great, now you scared her off with your alien fetishes" Sougo sighed. "Can't blame her, though" he added, shrugging. "How is it MY fault she couldn't handle it?!" Hijikata almost yelled.

"So you do like Amanto porn?" Sougo raised his eyebrows with a comedic smile on his face, infuriating the hell out of the vice-commander. "I'll murder you, I swear to the Gods of Mayo-"

"There should be someone around." Kondo-san said nervously, trying to cut off the bizarre subject, his eyes searching desperately. Nights out to celebrate weren't supposed to end in bloody violence, right?

"Did someone say the Gods of Mayo?" a voice laughed, seeming out of nowhere.

The three men looked behind them, and saw a young woman, looking barely 18 and legal enough to be in a bar, wearing a black yukata with grey flowers in a pattern.

Sougo smirked, maybe because he successfully humiliated Toshi in front of a hot girl, or maybe simply because the girl was hot. Hijikata blushed, glaring at the bastard as he saw the smug smile on his face. "No, you misheard." Hijikata said, avoiding her eyes as he ignored her amused laughter.

"Are you the bartender?" Isao asked with his eyebrows raised, slightly phased by the beautiful lady in front of him. "Bartenders get free drinks, right?" the raven-haired girl chuckled, her grey eyes glinting as she eyed her nails casually. Hijikata-san raised his eyebrows. "They do?" he replied, unsureness in his voice "I guess i'm the bartender then" said the young woman, walking behind the bar counter and pushed her long black hair off her shoulders. Her head was adorned with two bright red flowers, the only colored thing in her outfit. The heels of her shoes clicked against the floor as she hummed quietly, clearing the bottles away. Hijikata and Kondo-san eyed the girl curiously.

"So? what would you like?" the mysterious girl smiled deviously as she leaned against the counter. "I'm afraid we don't have any mayo on the drink list." she teased, her eyes settling on Hijikata. "Just beer" Toshi murmured shyly. The girl simply smiled with a nod and reached for the beers in the cooler under the sink. Sougo bit his lip, shamelessly eyeing the girl's exposed legs. The lady's already short yukata slid up as she reached low, revealing her white lace high stockings. Hijikata took notice of the girl's exposed backside, rolling his eyes at Sougo's expression as he checked her out.

"What is it with girls and their socks these days" he mumbled to no one in particular, taking a deep drag from his cigarette. "Why? Don't you like them?" the bartender smirked, turning around and handing the men their bottles of beer, ice cold and already opened. Hijikata chuckled nervously as he realized she heard what he said.

"That's not what I meant" he covered up quickly, drinking his beer to shut himself up. "They're not bad on you" Sougo commented, taking a swig from his beer as well. He continued to eye the woman, not bothering to hide his interest. "You're a blunt one, aren't you?" she mused, her grey eyes glinting with mischief. "You could call it that." the young man smirked, leaning closer interestedly.

Hijikata squinted at the two. He rarely ever saw Sougo flirt with someone, unless you count Shinpachi-kun's date whom he dominated into an obedient sub, but that was more kinky than flirty. Kondo-san had the same response, except he was far more amused. Perhaps he was happy the sadist was acting his age, flirting with pretty girls and letting loose, rather than sleeping all day like an old man. "How come we haven't seen you 'round here before?" Kondo-san wondered out loud.

"I wouldn't know, so i'll just go with the typical answer: maybe you haven't been looking very closely." The lady laughed, tucking her hair behind her ear. Sougo licked his lips, observing as her eyes met his briefly. Kondo-san chuckled, fond of the girl's playful attitude.

"You're Shinsengumi officers, right?" she asked conversationally, resting her chin on her hand as she drummed her fingers against the wooden counter.

"Yeah, we are. Why?" Toshi replied, running his fingers through his hair. The woman shrugged. Her grey eyes were loyal to her, distracting the vice-chief from his own words. "Then you must be Toshirou Hijikata-san, the demon vice-commander." she hummed, her eyes meeting his. "What made you say that?" he inquired curiously. "Hm, I might have seen you on the streets, fighting crime and all." she chuckled, her voice absorbed with traces of sarcasm that Toshi didn't fail to notice

"What's that supposed to mean?" he retorted defensively.

"It could mean a lot of things, Hijikata-san" she fluttered her eyelashes slightly, her tone lingering on his name. Hijikata narrowed his eyes in thought as he interpreted her body language. Something was just too good about this girl. He rolled his eyes at her excuse of a response. The girl's lips formed a small smile. She seemed to be quite the tease, and she knew it.

"Only joking, officer. Maybe I've heard about you from around." she hummed, her eyes meeting Sougo's again. "Or maybe I simply saw your car outside." she laughed.

"You never told us your name, kitty" Sougo pointed out, feeling confident at the woman's gaze, and from the alcohol in his veins. She laughed lightly, playing mindlessly with the ends of her hair.

"Funny to mention, neither have you" she replied simply. "But you can just keep calling me kitty, if you'd like" she gave a flirty grin, a very subtle blush settling on her cheeks as Hijikata and Kondo-san simply looked at her, shocked but impressed at her boldness.

Sougo simply smirked back, highly amused at the girl's returned interest.

"Alright, kitty. let me ask this then, do you live around Edo?" he murmured, finishing off his beer.

"Yes and no. I don't have a permanent home, but my latest place is now in this district." the girl replied, entertaining herself by eyeing her nails again.

"Do you even work here?" Toshi couldn't bring himself not to ask. "Maybe" she answered playfully, smiling as Toshi rolled his eyes once again. She seemed to find his annoyance amusing. "So, how old are you exactly?"

Kondo-san had finally spoken up, finding himself curious at the girl's endless mystery.

"I just turned 18." she answered, giving the three men a sly smile. Sougo mentally thanked the heavens she was old enough.

"Why the numerous questions, officers?" she chuckled, shaking her head lightly. "Am I being interrogated?" she joked.

"Just trying to make conversation with a pretty girl. Is that such a bad thing, kitty?" Sougo teased, his fingers drumming against the empty glass bottle of his beer.

The girl was four years younger than him, and while she had her sweet innocent look to her, there was something else about her that caught his attention. She sure acted older than her age, but he appreciated her youthful beauty combined with the mature yet silly bite in her words, in fact he found it quite hot.

The usual giggling, drooling schoolgirls he always encountered seemed to annoy him, if there was anything the sadist loved, it would be a challenge. He wouldn't call this girl a challenge in a sense that she was difficult, but she definitely wasn't easy.

"No, perhaps not, officer" she mumbled bashfully, rolling her eyes at his flirting with a smile.

"Why don't I buy you a drink, hm?" Sougo hummed. "Maybe then, you can tell me your name?"

"I thought bartenders got free drinks?" the young lady teased, not accepting nor rejecting the captain's offer. "So you do work here?" Toshi asked, happy to break the mysterious facade of the girl he was beginning to find ridiculous, even though he found her attractive. "I like to think I do." she replied vaguely, avoiding the vice-chief's questioning once more. Hijikata-san remained quiet, lighting another cigarette.

"nothing serious, Hijikata." the girl murmured softly, a slight smile tugging at her lips.

"Yes, I do work here. But unfortunately, I don't get free drinks" she pouted.

Sougo found himself chuckling at her upset state over such a small thing.

"So I assume that's a yes to the drink?" Sougo smirked. She looked up at him with a small smile, rolling her eyes. "That's right, officer."

"Get us some more beers, one for you." he said, hiding a smile as she bent over once again to grab the drinks, enjoying the view. "Also, you can call me Okita, I'm not on duty, kitty." he added with a chuckle, wanting to hear his name from her lips.

"Of course, Okita-san" she smiled, as she brought 4 more beers to the counter, cold and opened once again. Just before they were about to continue the conversation, she was called by the two men across the bar. "Oi, get us some more sake would you, darling?"

"Be right back" she murmured to the three officers, then she grabbed the bottle and walked over to the other customers. As soon as she was out of earshot, Kondo-san let out a long held laugh, patting Sougo's shoulder.

"Who knew there was such a flirt in that sadist body of yours" he burst out, shaking his head. "At least make an effort to be subtle, christ. I could practically taste the sexual tension." Toshi chuckled along as well.

Sougo simply shrugged, sipping on his newly opened beer. "Didn't see her complaining." he rolled his eyes at the two's overreactions.

"I'm just saying, if you don't turn it way down, you might scare the poor girl off" Hijikata mumbled, lighting his cigarette.

"Of course, you'd know all about scaring girls off, Hijikata-san." Sougo said plainly, enjoying the fury on his superior's face.

Contrary to what most people think, Sougo wasn't clueless when it came to dating. He obviously was interested in girls, he just rarely showed it. Much like Hijikata, girls seem to come onto him giggling like schoolgirls in ways they think look cute. But almost always, they turn out either scared or weirded out by his pessimistic, sadistic nature. He figured it would be easier if he decided not to care.

She was still over there with the other men, laughing off their compliments. "How about a drink and a kiss, sweetheart?" one of the men said, almost grabbing her arm yet she dodged him skillfully. It looked as if she was quite used to the grabby flirting.

"No thank you, I'd rather not. Wouldn't want to make all the girls in the bar jealous." she rolled her eyes sarcastically. Sougo chuckled at the girl and her sass.

"She is incredibly hot, but she does seem a bit...mysterious." Toshi mentioned. Kondo-san couldn't help but nod along, agreeing. "If the first word that came to mind when you saw her was mysterious, you need to get checked." the young captain huffed.

"And I don't find her strange. It's better than those bimbos who laugh at everything you say." he added.

"Besides. She's hot as fuck, and she's interested" he finished with a smug smile, his eyes meeting hers once again as she walks back toward them with her hips swaying, grabbing herself a beer and opening it. The two older men shrugged, not wanting to argue with Sougo. "Tsk tsk. you seem to have quite the fanboys over there." Sougo teased as she took sips of her beer. She chuckled, waving her hand as if to brush off the subject.

"Don't be silly. They're just drunk" she said lightly, her hands finding the tips of her hair again as she distracted herself. Sougo raised his eyebrows, obviously checking her out for the millionth time tonight, his eyes swiping up and down as he licked his lips. "Just drunk?" he questioned, not convinced in the slightest. Any man in their right mind would fantasize about her at least once. He knows he has.

"I don't think so, kitty" he said nonchalantly. She wasn't oblivious to the once-over the captain just gave her, but the girl only gave him a funny smile, placing an ashtray in front of Hijikata. "You always give out compliments like this?" she laughed, holding her head up with her hand, comfortably looking up at Sougo with a slight heat to her cheeks. Kondo-san let out a laugh at this. "He doesn't, trust me" the commander-in-chief smirked at Sougo's eyeroll.

"Maybe you've had much to drink as well." the girl jokingly pondered, closely observing as Sougo bit his lip. The young man shook his head at the girl.

"Modesty doesn't quite fit a pretty girl like you" he murmured. She laughed at this, crinkling her nose. Sougo decided he found her laugh adorable.

"How long have you been around?" Toshiro asked, grabbing the ashtray and putting out his cigarette.

"About a month" the girl replied. "It was quite hard to find a job, not many employers trust a girl from the city."

"What were you doing in the city before you came here?" Sougo asked curiously. The girl's smile faltered slightly. "I was working there too, training. But it didn't exactly work out, as you can see" she chuckled almost bitterly, her eyes not meeting theirs. Seems as if the girl had a past she'd rather not discuss.

"Training for what?" Toshi couldn't stop himself from asking, a frown adorning his lips as he took note of the sudden change of mood. He gave Sougo a look, but Sougo glared at him for pushing the girl with questions.

"I'd like to see you guess." she perked up at the challenge she laid out. Hijikata raised his eyebrows, he'd expected her to refuse to answer. "Business?" Kondo-san suggested, but the girl shook her head.

"Nursing, maybe?" Sougo asked, glad that she was willing to tell them more about herself, but the girl shook her head once again. "I don't know, engineering?" Hijikata-san shrugged. The girl laughed, flipping her hair over her shoulder. "Wrong again. Not even close. I was actually opting for a job in a private organization." she sighed, her fingers drumming against the table.

"To be more specific, it was my interest to become a spy, or a ninja of sorts. Going undercover, secret missions in foreign places. but I was expelled from the training." she said simply.

"How come? what'd you get in trouble for?" Sougo questioned. Sougo was always known as a child prodigy in the Shinsengumi, he couldn't imagine being denied in your field of choice at such a young age.

"Well, modesty aside, I'd have to say I did excel in certain fields of the training. such as the self defense field, but also human behaviour and interaction." she smiled, seeming deep in thought.

"It was all about persuasion, getting people to like you, to trust you. Even seduction was necessary in certain missions." Sougo raised his eyebrows at the last bit. She was obviously dripping with sex appeal, but it had never occurred to him that she had actually trained in the art of seduction. Though it would make sense as, she was very good at it.

"but, i got too friendly with my professor. Something happened, and I was accused by the authorities of seducing him and even bribing him to keep my job. When it got to him, he didn't bother denying it." she sighed again, obviously still upset at the memory. "So I moved into Edo to earn some money, make a living or something."

"What? But that's..that's stupid!" Kondo-san blurted out, his eyebrows furrowed at the outrageous story. "I agree, but I couldn't exactly do anything about it." she chuckled.

Sougo watched her closely as she shrugged, a small smile adorning her lips. She had the talent of dropping subjects whenever she'd like. "That's just how it is, I suppose. But it's not all terrible. I have a decent place to stay and a decent place to work." she said unconvincingly, her eyes swiping across the bar that was practically empty, other than the two men barely sober enough to keep their heads up, looking asleep against the counter.

The captain frowned. Sure, he was called a sadist for a reason, but deep down, he still felt somewhat sorry for the young woman. Making a living wasn't easy, especially in Edo. The girl, however, looked far from upset, and even sported a small grin at the expressions of the three men.

"I have a feeling you three need a harder drink" she laughed, grabbing four shot glasses and a bottle of cheap whiskey. "You're right about that" Hijikata-san mumbled, pouring the light brown liquid into the glasses. "Cheers" Sougo murmured, downing the shot along with the others. The girl did as well, grimacing at the bitter liquid that burned her throat. Instantly, her buzz took over, making her feel lightheaded but in a good, relaxing way. "I wouldn't feel bad if i were you." Toshi grunted, his throat numb at the whiskey he was used to drinking. The girl raised her eyebrows.

"You're still better off than most who lost their way." he murmured, his hand in his hair.

"Most people would waste their time with Joui activities, or just freelancing, taking any job offered." Hijikata huffed, the smoke swirling in the air. "Speaking of certain people, Toshi?" Kondo-san teased, biting his tongue as Toshi only rolled his eyes in response. The girl laughed lightly, happy that the heavy subject in the air has lifted and left a light and silly conversation.

"I hope i don't get arrested for saying this, but the Joui rebels are admirable in a way, don't you think?" she mused, pouring more whiskey into the shot glasses and pushing them towards the tipsy police-men. She had met Katsura before, but she hadn't realized he was a Joui rebel then. "Admirable?" Sougo questioned, taking another shot and enjoying the rush of heaviness through his body.

"In a way," she repeated, the liquid coming down her throat much easier than before.

"I don't remember the last time i really fought for what i believed in, with that much conviction." she confessed, her tongue running loose from the alcohol. The three men pondered, finding truth in the girl's words.

"But i guess we all have our own ways. I heard the boss of the Yorozuya around the block is a war veteran too, but he seems like he couldn't care less." she chuckled.

"You mean Gin-san?" Sougo hummed, remembering the old man and his carefree beliefs.

"Is that his name?" the girl shrugged. "He seemed nice. Came in here a week ago when i was new, with that bar regular, Hasegawa-san." she remembered that day, the silver-haired samurai's nose started leaking blood onto his white yukata as he ordered his drink. She giggled at the memory. She observed as Hijikata rolled his eyes and huffed, seeming more irritable and annoyed than earlier tonight.

The four adults took yet another round of shots. The alcohol hit them like a strong gust of wind, and a lazy smile set on Sougo and the girl's faces as they felt their bodies getting heavier. The two other adults, however responded quite differently to the alcohol. Hijikata was still muttering about the "unemployed, worthless strawberry cheesecake". The girl noticeably held back a laugh.

"Toshi's just upset because that silver demon beat him in battle more times than one" Kondo-san teased. "Oi! he beat your ass as well! baka." Hijikata flushed red in embarrassment. He hated it when they reminded him of his losing to the bastard. Kondo-san flushed red as well.

"Oi! Oi!! He broke my sword, that bastard. An immature ass like him doesn't deserve Otae-san's love!" He said defensively. Sougo rolled his eyes at the pathetic banter, it wasn't something that was new to him.

The seductress' reaction to the heated, drunk exchange surprised him slightly. She, who could no longer hold back, started laughing, even as Kondo-san's eyes started to leak tears and he begged the non-present Otae-san to be his wife.

Most girls would cringe at the sight of her town's noble commander in chief with snot dripping from his nose and eventually to his mouth, or the demon vice-commander's careless, drunk threats and insults thrown around, barely understandable. Sougo knew for sure, because he saw it himself

But the girl just continued to laugh, loud enough for the two wasted men across the bar to wake up, alarmed. "Are they always like that?" she asked, the laughter still in her eyes. "Unfortunately, yes" Sougo mumbled, though unable to keep a smile from his face.

Once her laughs have reduced to chuckles and small hiccups, she wiped the water from her eyes. Sougo found himself laughing lightly as well, his head bent low, slightly embarrassed of his superior's drunk antics, especially Kondo-san. He was always happy to humiliate Hijikata-san, but the one person he actually respected was currently eating his own snot and tears.

Kondo-san embarrassingly wiping his snot on his yukata sleeve, while Hijikata was participating in a full-on battle with his shadow, accusing his opponent of being a "coward" for mimicking his techniques. "It doesn't usually escalate this quickly" Sougo frowned.

"Oh my god, it's adorable. i'm so glad they're protecting our nation" she chuckled, shaking her head as Kondo-san rushed outside, probably to throw up. It was apparent that the chief's tolerance to alcohol was even worse that the captain's.

"Excuse me, i've forgotten my job as a bartender." the girl groaned, sitting up still very drunk from the 4 rounds of shots, but apparently not enough to abandon her job. Eventually, Hijikata, who got tired from yelling threats at his shadow and was now seated, exhausted. "Will they be ok?" she asked curiously. Sougo simply nodded, taking Hijikata's katana incase he decides to start a fight with some inanimate object. The girl walked over to the two men again, her steps uneasy.

"Hey, Hijibaka-san, are you done with your pathetic shadow duel?" the young man inquired, shaking the vice-chief by the shoulders. Toshi just groaned, shaking his head and mumbling something inaudibly as he passed out.

"Way to ruin it for me." Sougo muttered, his fingers rubbing his temples, thinking how the hell he'll be dragging the emotional and unconscious fucks back to headquarters. If he wasn't drunk himself, he could easily drive them home. But it wasn't just that. He certainly was expecting more from the night or rather from the young lady he'd been talking with, but it looked like it was ending. Thanks to these useless shits who's alcohol tolerances were nonexistent.

He glanced at the girl of his thoughts, charging the two men their bill. "If we give you a tip, would you go home with us?" one of the old men slurred, and Sougo rolled his eyes.

"I'll do that when you're sober, which is probably never." the girl laughed, grabbing the thousand yen bill. The men huffed, obviously giving up on the girl and her sarcastic remarks. They clumsily left the bar, one of the bar stools tipping over, as well as the glass with sake leftover. The glass almost rolled off the counter, but she quickly grabbed it, just not quick enough for it not to spill onto the floor. She cursed as it splashed slightly on her skirt.

She grabbed the silk ribbon from her wrist, tying her hair back as she began tidying up the place. "Need help, kitty?" Sougo offered, standing from his chair. he might as well help her while he and the others sobered up as much as they can. The girl offered a grateful smile, shaking her head no.

Sougo knew he was acting well out of character, he was about as chivalrous as a dead squirrel. but he couldn't help it, as much as he wanted to enjoy the view of her bending over to pick up the fallen stool. He felt obliged to assist her. After all, two drunk kids cleaning up their mess is better than one. The girl kneeled down, a dry towel in her hand as she began wiping the floor. Sougo copied, insisted to help her. "I mean it, let me do that." he mumbled, reaching for the rag. His hand ghosted over hers briefly, but it felt like it set his skin on fire. He couldn't tell if the alcohol increased his sensitivity to touch, or if he just wanted her that bad. The girl didn't fail to notice the contact either, her cheeks heating up. "I-it's ok." she stuttered, as her eyes went wide.

She was indeed good at the art of seduction, he couldn't even tell if she was playing innocent on purpose as to further entice him, or if she really was being herself in her drunk state. He hoped it was the latter. Even the naughtiest of people get flustered at times, he knew that himself from his reaction to her. Some of her hair slipped from her loose silk tie and framed the side of her face.

Sougo couldn't help the smirk creeping up his face, it seems as though the night wouldn't end so plainly. He heard from Kondo-san, Gintoki and even Hijikata, that there's one thing a girl can't resist.

He scooted closer, his hands on the floor. He could feel her warm breath on his face as he leaned in. He lifted one hand, bringing it to her face as he tucked her hair behind her ear. He almost cursed as he felt the girl's unearthly shudder from his touch, but she leaned in closer as well, her eyes fluttering as she closed the space between their lips. Sougo sucked in a breath, taken back by the sudden kiss, but he closed his eyes as he kissed her back.

She moaned lowly as she felt his warm mouth on hers, causing the young captain to tense at the sound. He hissed at the sudden uncomfortable tightness in his pants, slipping his tongue in and petting the inside of her mouth. It wasn't the cleanest of kisses, Sougo's body felt heavy against the floor, and the girl's breathing grew erratic as he continued to dominate her mouth, but it was still a relief after the night of flirting and teasing. He crawled closer, his chest touching hers as he laid her down, not caring about her hair splaying out on the slightly dusty floor. She parted her legs as he settled on top of her. Her arms slid on his neck as he continued to explore her mouth. She tasted sweet, with hints of the bitter sake they'd been drinking.

His hands wandered down, stopping at her hips as he squeezed tightly, hard enough to leave a slight bruise. She gasped as he bit down on her lower lip, tugging it mercilessly. He could hardly keep himself from ravaging her right then and there, he'd been thinking about this since he laid eyes on her. Her hands dropped to his chest, pushing him back slightly. "I-i need to breathe" she panted, sweat coating her pale neck as he pulled away. "Breathe through your nose." he grunted, meeting her lips again eagerly. Her cheeks burned red, embarrassed at how long it's been since she was this intimate with a man, but Sougo didn't care. The only sound in the room was the sucking sound of two mouths meeting, and the delicious sounds from the girl.

"Gently," she murmured, cupping his jaw and returning his kiss agonizingly slowly, erupting a desperate groan from the man. "Mmmh" she moaned, her hands sliding to his hair as she tugged lightly. Sougo's hands bravely traveled down, pulling her closer from under her knees as their crotches touched. He impatiently pressed his hard-on to the warm center between the girl's legs, moaning lowly at the badly needed friction. "Okita-san" her voice came out as a whimper.

"What?" he moaned lowly, his kisses travelling down to her jaw, leaving a set of small hickeys. "We can't here." she whispered, holding back a moan as he bit down on the flesh of her neck. "Why not?" he whispered hotly into her ear, unbelievably frustrated at the girl.

"T-the chief, and Hijikata-" she began, cutting herself off with a moan. Why did he have to be so irresistible? If only the others weren't there, she would be jumping his bones by now. But unfortunately they had to be there. "I don't give a fuck." he growled, his hips bumping into hers as he desperately grinded into her. She decided it was enough.

"Okita-san" she repeated, getting his attention by pushing his shoulder back.

She gave him a look, biting her lip. It really wasn't helping, but Sougo knew she was right. Sighing heavily, he picked himself up and offered a hand to her, pulling her up as well. He saw that Hijikata was still barely conscious. As they got to their feet, Sougo leaned in for another sneaky kiss, pushing her against the counter. She giggled, batting at his chest. He pulled away with an accomplished smirk on his face, his hair messed up from the girl's tugging.

"Stop messing around. Go get your boss, he needs you" she scolded, failing at hiding her smile. Sougo laughed at her adorableness, but was interrupted as Kondo-san burst in, reeking of vomit. The pair covered their mouths and noses, grimacing at the foul smell. "I can finish cleaning up here, Okita-san" she said, ushering them into the washroom. The captain chuckled at her eagerness to get rid of the putrid smell, but pushed Kondo-san into the room as he helped him wash up. "O-Otae-san? is that you, love?" Kondo-san asked hopefully, his eyes squinting at the harsh light of the bathroom. Sougo rolled his eyes, frowning at the man whom he considered his superior.

"Amaterasu, why the hell did I agree to drink with these bastards" he muttered to himself, pinching the bridge of his nose. A small smile creeped up his face as he realized he wouldn't have met the girl if he stayed home, cleaning his bazooka or doing other things that would never compare to what he just did with her. He decided he didn't mind.

The girl shook her head as the two men finally went into the washroom, chuckling to herself at what just happened. She was obviously flirting with him since earlier this night, but she thought of it as playful conversation rather than objective flirting. But either way she couldn't be more pleased with the outcome. The heated session had caused her to sober up greatly, but she was replaced with a different kind of high that was a bit stronger. Still flustered, she continued to wipe down the counter and place the glasses in the sink. He almost fucked her on the floor, and she's sure he would have if she hadn't stopped him. She bit her lip at the thought.

She was snapped out of her sinful thoughts as she heard the chief from the washroom, murmuring sweet things to someone called "Otae-san". She chuckled, incredibly fond with the three and their antics, sober or drunk. She's been pretty lonely around Edo, only talking to old women as she applied for jobs, or men who only wanted to get in her pants.

It was nice to have actual conversations with people who were somewhat her age. She knew Okita-san wanted her in ways most men did, but from his continuous questions that were unrelated to flirting, she could tell, or she hoped he enjoyed talking to her as well.

"For the last time, you gorilla, i'm not Otae-san. Thank kirisuto for that or i'd have beaten your ass up by now." Okita-san yelled, making the girl smile at the silly conversation. She then remembered that they still had to go home. Poor Okita, taking the two men home all by himself.

She would help him bring them home, if she could. But she was somehow shy of being too straight-forward. Plus, he could have just been drunk.

She was obviously not stupid when it came to sex and boys, but she still couldn't get rid of her annoying tendency to doubt herself, especially when it came to personal relationships.

"S-Sougo, i know i never tell you this, i know you see me as a strong man who d-doesn't have time for dovey feelings," she heard Kondo-san's voice stutter approaching nearer. she raised her eyebrows, she should start calling him Sougo instead, unless he liked being called by his last name.

"I don't, i think you have the emotions of a hysterical woman" Okita-san said, sounding bored as he helped his boss walk toward the bar and take a seat.

"Even i have emotions, Sou-chan, though i don't l-look it. i want you to know i appreciate you for being there" he hiccuped, sniffing back a sob.

The girl bit her lip to hold back a laugh as she saw the chief with tears still dramatically running down his cheeks, his arm around Sougo's shoulders as he stumbled toward the bar chair. "For fuck's sake, don't go crying again." he muttered, huffing as he ripped the chief's arms off his shoulders with effort. He looked even more embarrassed than before, but the girl found the sight adorable. Sougo scratched the back of his neck, flushing red as he was again facing the girl.

"So how do you plan on bringing your bosses home, Sou-chan?" she teased, enjoying his flustered state. "shut up" he glared at her playfully, his cheeks still pink. She laughed, shaking her head. "How mean, Sou-chan." she purred with a pout, her eyelashes batting at him flirtatiously. Somehow, it wasn't difficult or awkward to switch back to normal conversation, even after making out eagerly and almost fucking just moments before.

Sougo's heart fluttered at her tone more specifically at how her tongue rolled out the pet name so sweetly, but he ignored it, smiling at her playfulness. Kondo-san's gaze switched repeatedly between the two young adults, a smug grin creeping up his tear stained face. All evidence of his previous breakdowns were now gone.

"Sou-chan's got a lot of moths in his stomach." the commander-in-chief teased with a giggle, sounding like a schoolgirl with a crush. Sougo squinted at the man he always looked up to as his superior. The girl laughed once again at the intoxicated man, standing up from her chair and shaking her head. "i think you mean butterflies, officer." she pointed out with a chuckle, giving Sougo a funny look as he didn't bother denying it. Sougo laughed, rolling his eyes as he flushed red again. Ok, so maybe he had a few moths, butterflies or whatever the hell they were called, fluttering around his stomach. Big fucking deal.

"I think we should get going." he murmured, glancing at Kondo-san who was very, very slowly sobering up. But they had to get back, it was already past midnight. the girl nodded, tucking her hair behind her ear, blushing as she remembered Sougo doing the same just moments before. Sougo eyed her curiously, chuckling at her pink face. "Hijibaka, hurry the fuck up before I leave your sorry ass." he called, to the demon vice-commander as he clutched his head, still dizzy.

"Do you need help bringing them to the car?" she asked shyly, barely meeting his gaze. He nodded, tousling his hair slightly. Walking over to the barely conscious demon vice-commander, he shook him by his shoulders to wake him up. "I'll just get my keys." she said, going to the back to grab her things.

"Come on. We better get home, wouldn't want Yamazaki to miss you too much." he said sarcastically, rolling his eyes.

Nothing.

"Hijibaka-san, I think I see Katsura over there behind the building. Don't you want to arrest him?" Sougo said hopefully. Still nothing. Sougo raised his eyebrows as the vice commander let out a groan. He could so obviously hear him, he was just too much of a lazy bastard to do as he was told. But he wasn't going to have his way. Sougo would rather commit seppuku rather than carry the mayophile home.

"Oi, Hijikata-san. Is that Gintoki I see? He's over there, peeing on the bushes-" Okita-san stopped abruptly as he saw his boss lift his head, his head snapping over to the window to see. Smirking, he let out a laugh at Toshi's eager eyes.

"Final-fucking-ly. Get up, I'm already driving your asses back. All you have to do is walk to the goddamn vehicle." he said, just in time as the girl entered back, assisting Kondo-san out the bar.

"I'm not doing as you say." Toshi mumbled weakly, though getting up, putting his weight on Sougo's shoulder as he stumbled out the bar. The dark of the night swallowed them up, with only a few streetlights scattered along the road.

The girl leaned Kondo-san against the wall of the building and locked the door of the bar with her keys. Sougo took notice of her skin glowing in the light of the moon. As she turned to him, he saw that her eyes were a thousand times more mesmerising in the dark as well. Her eyes glinted mischievously as she caught him staring at her again. Sougo only licked his lips, not looking away.

"It's rude to stare, Okita-san" she teased, dropping the keys into her pocket. Sougo rolled his eyes at her playfulness. "It's also rude to pull on someone's hair. But that didn't stop you, did it kitty?" he smirked. She flushed red, rolling her eyes back at him. "Kami, you're too much" she laughed, walking to the car and opening it, helping Kondo-san take a seat.

"There you go, chief. Now sit still, and please don't open the window while Sougo drives." she smiles at the commander, patting the top of his head as if he were a kid on his first time riding a car. To make the whole situation weirder, Kondo-san only smiled back, showing his teeth as he scooted far into the car. He even mumbled out a "Yes Ma'am!" obediently, as if he wasn't the commander-in-chief of Edo's beloved Shinsengumi.

Okita-san laughed at this, half surprised, half impressed at the girl's guts to do that to an officer, though a very drunk one.

"You next, Hijikata-san" she laughed, crinkling her nose again. Toshi stumbled into the back seat, crashing into his boss. "OI! Why are you always in the way?! Gorilla!" he growled, harmlessly batting Kondo-san. "I'm not! I was even staying put like Nee-san told me to!" Kondo-san said defensively, crossing his arms and stubbornly sticking his nose in the air. Shaking his head, Sougo simply shut the car door closed, walking over to the driver's seat. "Come on, hopefully on the way back they'll shut up." he rolled his eyes. "What?" the girl furrowed her eyebrows, confused. "What do you mean, 'what'?" he asked back. "I-" she began, but Sougo cut her off. "Did you honestly think I was going to let you walk home? It's nearly 3am." he laughed.

"C'mon kitty, I won't bite." he rolled his eyes as she bit her lip, contemplating. Maybe she was a bit of a prude, it shocked her enough that she had made out with him the same night they met, but something was different. The girl had always been paranoid about selling herself short. "Play hard to get" they always said. "No one likes an easy slut".

But with the way Sougo eyed her up and down with a simple smile, she just couldn't resist. Besides, she told herself, he was just driving her home, not asking her to marry him. Shrugging, but still scolding herself for giving in so easily, she opened the door and slid onto the car seat.

Sougo smirked as she finally gave in. "This is my first time in a police car." she commented, her hands sliding over the dashboard. "Never thought it would be this cool."

"I'm not nearly sober enough to drive." he told her, making her shake her head. "I guess you can't break the law if you are the law" she laughed, leaning back into the chair. Sougo laughed along. That was new, most people would scold him for being such a "corrupt tax stealer", but he should have guessed she was a pretty laid back person in the first place. If she were like most people, she would have not been seated in the police car at the moment. Infact, she would have exited the bar as soon as she saw the strange and somewhat annoying group of officers. But Sougo was glad she didn't.

"Well you better put on your seatbelt, kitty." he said, only to see her looking up at the moon from the window. "First time seeing the moon as well?" he chuckled. She blushed, waving her hand off as she fastened her seatbelt.

"It takes a while to get used to. The moon looks so different here than from the city." she mumbled, leaning her head against her hand. He couldn't help but smile at her whimsical words, not failing to notice the sparkle in her eyes as she watched the moon, mesmerized. He sighed as he drove the car out of the side and approached the main road.

"By the way, it's your turn to tell me about yourself." she added, giving him a side glance with another teasing smile. "There's not much to tell." he said simply, returning her smile with a grin as she pouted and gently pushed on his shoulders.

"That's no fun. I bet there is a lot to tell, you're just keeping up a mysterious facade." she rolled her eyes. Sougo's jaw almost dropped at her sentence. "If there's anyone here keeping up a mysterious facade, it would be you, Miss-No-Name" he bit back, watching her burst out laughing. "There's nothing important about names." she said defensively, crossing her arms like a child. Sougo decided he liked this side of her better than the hidden-agenda seductress he thought her to be. He wondered if it was the alcohol that made her attitude change so greatly, or if she was just too shy to be herself in the beginning.

Warmth pooled at his stomach as he thought of the idea of her, comfortably conversing with him like they'd known each other for decades. Almost blushing at his own thoughts, he shook his head in an attempt to brush away his feelings. "You're weird." he said, holding back a smile as he gave her a look. Something deep in his mind screamed that he didn't mean it as an insult, but more of a compliment. A very strange one.

You're weird, thanks for being weird with me.

"Why, thank you very much, Okita-san." she purred, laughing at the strange look on his face. He hid the surprise on his face, and instead laughed. "So? What lies in the past of yours?" she hummed, her grey eyes burning into his own as she eyed him curiously. "Any drama going on recently?" she teased, her eyebrows wiggling up and down. He wondered if that was her way of asking if he had a girlfriend. He chuckled, shaking his head.

"Oh, for sure. There's been loads of juicy drama going on." he said sarcastically, rolling his eyes. "Like what?" she perked up, eager to hear his stories. "Any gun fights recently, Okita-san? Maybe a robbery or two in the Edo Bank?" she bombarded him, laughing even at herself as she realized how much of a child she's been acting. "Answer this honestly, how many times in a day do you get into car chases?" she joked, making him burst out laughing. "Wow, you made me sound a lot cooler than I actually am." he chuckled. "I have been in car chases and all that, but not as frequent as people think."

"So what do you usually do?" she asked, biting on her lip. "Bodyguard some people from the Bakufu, go on watch duty. It's pretty boring, actually" he said plainly, his eyes dropping to her lips.

"That's not boring. Body guarding and watch duty is important too." She pouted, flipping her hair back. Sougo chuckled at her words. "You sound like Kondo-san." he commented. "I wouldn't know, I've never seen him talk much sober." she laughed, looking over her shoulder to see the two officers who'd fallen asleep against each other. "Such hypocrites, don't you think? And they always call me the lightweight." Sougo laughed bitterly, looking away as Kondo-san began drooling onto Hijikata's sleeve. "They're not bad." she said honestly, smiling at the two.

"They're the most decent men I've talked to in a while." she added quietly. Sougo looked at her curiously, but said nothing.

He spun the driver's wheel, parking in the road across the Shinsengumi gates. "If you liked the car, you should see the headquarters" he joked, attempting to lighten the mood. She gave him a weird smile he couldn't quite read, as she opened the door. "Here kitty, open the gate for me will you?" he told her, handing her the keys. The cold and unfamiliar keys brushed against her palm, but she nodded and followed his instructions. Not looking behind, she walked to the gate entrance. "It's the red one." Sougo called out to her, opening the backseat door and dragging out Kondo-san. She picked out the bright red key, sticking it to the keyhole and clicking it unlocked. Almost gasping at the wide yard in front of the building, she wandered in and looked around.

Sougo smiled behind her, almost dropping his boss in the process as he watched her reaction. "It's so nice." he heard her mumble as she halted her steps, unsure of where to go. "Wait here. I'll be back, kitty." he told her, walking Kondo-san to his room. Toshi opened the door, newly awakened. "Where am I?" he murmured, rubbing his eyes. "Good morning, Hijikata-san. Still tipsy, I see?" she laughed, helping him up as he nearly stumbled.

"I don't know where your room is, Okita-san told me to wait here. Can you make it there on your own?" she told him, holding him by the shoulders as he leaned against her.

"I-I can show you my room." he said breathily. "Hijikata-" she began, but he quickly backed away, apologizing profusely. "N-no.. I forgot." he sighed, dropping his hands. His hands massaged his temples as a sudden migraine hit him. "I'm sorry. Talk to Sougo" he said huskily.

"It's ok, Hijikata-san." the girl said, tucking her hair behind her ear and fiddling with her fingers. Toshi only sighed and searched his pockets for his cigarette box, finding nothing. "I think you ran out of cigarettes, Hijikata-san." she murmured back. He chuckled shyly, ruffling his hair. "Fuck. I probably said a lot of shit, didn't I?" he groaned. She chuckled, patting his shoulder.

"I've said and done worse before, sober. It's all very fine." she said reassuringly. Toshi turned pink slightly, before avoiding her gaze. "It is fine. I'm going to head inside now. See you around, Nee-san." he murmured. She saluted playfully, laughing as he saluted back.

Not watching him leave, she found sitting down cozily on a wooden bench nearby. Her hands toyed with the ends of her yukata. What were to happen now? She sighed, deciding to wait for Sougo. Looking up at the moon, she let herself feel at peace in the beautiful Shinsengumi yard.

Kondo-san quickly fell back asleep upon being crashed into his bed. "Finally." Sougo sighed, rolling his tired shoulders. He yawned, feeling sleepy already. It was about 4am, in about 2 hours the rest of the officers would begin their early routine. But he had something much better to do. Smiling as he ruffled his hair, walking out of his boss' quarters to meet the girl waiting for him outside. As he approached the spot where he left here, he saw that she was no longer there.

Squinting at the distant bench, he spotted her black hair, shining from the moonlight. He chuckled, knowing she'd be gazing out at the moon once again. Walking over to the girl, he clicked his tongue to mark his presence. He saw her jump slightly at the sound, but as she turned to him she had a small smile on her face. "Hijikata-san went on to his room by himself." she told him, scooting over and patting on the wood of the bench, gesturing him to take a seat. He complied, leaning back and sighing contentedly. "That's good. I'd rather commit seppuku than drag that bastard to his room." he mumbled. She gave him a curious look, biting her lip.

"If you don't mind me asking, why do you dislike him so much? I mean, he is your boss." she asked hesitantly, hoping not to offend him. To her surprise, Sougo only chuckled. "He broke my sister's heart." he said simply, meeting her stare to gauge her reaction. She frowned, playing with her fingers. "Oh. I didn't think you'd have a sister." she murmured, shyly meeting his gaze. "Where's she now? Do you see her often?" she added curiously. Sougo looked down, his hair covering his eyes as he sighed.

"She died a few years ago."

He never got to see the girl's face as he uttered the sentence, but he could tell she was shocked. "Okita-san, I'm so sorry-" she began, reaching for his hand. He quickly cut her off. "It's fine." he said, sounding a tad too bitter than he intended. "I'm fine." he tried again, now bravely looking at her. He allowed her hand to gently brush over his in the most comforting way. Silence swallowed them as she leaned her head against his shoulder, giving him time to speak again. Her hand was small compared to his, but in a good way. He smiled slightly as he felt her thumb caress the surface of his palm softly.

"I think she would've liked you a lot." he spoke after a while.. The girl only bit her lip, and he knew she was shy to say another word. "I have a sibling too, an older brother. But I haven't talked to him in a while." she said quietly. "How come?" he asked, sucking in a breath as she began to distractedly play with the collar of his yukata

"We... had an argument the last time I saw him, so I left without telling him and went to that ninja training organization." she sighed, licking her lips. "That's rough." he frowned.

"I remember fighting with my sister when we were little. But as we grew older, it seemed unnatural. She was the only one there, I couldn't exactly ignore her or neglect her." he confessed, blushing red as he told her something he rarely told anyone. "That's so sweet." she smiled softly at him, lightly chuckling at the pink tinge to his cheeks. "I wish I got to meet her. She sounds like a nice person to talk to." she bit her lip, tracing shapes on the surface of his chest. Sougo could feel his blood pumping in his veins as she did so, and could only hope she wouldn't notice.

"Your heart's pounding, Okita-san." she whispered, leaning closer as her hands stopped and layed flat on his chest. Her lips her inches from his once again.

"That's what happens when I have a beautiful girl sitting next to me." he purred back, making her blush deeply. It was his turn to make a move, so he did. Pressing his lips to hers, he began moving his mouth against hers, making her gasp. He took that opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth. This time, the kiss was sweeter, and more intimate in a way. His hands found her hips, pulling her closer. Her fingers slid across his hair, humming contentedly as his fingers found the obi securely tied at the small of her back. "Take me to your room." she sighed, pulling away slightly and pressing her forehead to his. He nodded, licking his wet lips and standing up. Her hand found his, intertwining their fingers and pulling herself up.

"It's surprisingly quiet here." she smiled, incredibly fond of the peaceful surroundings. They strolled across the yard and entered the building. "It won't be soon. The officers begin duty at 6." Sougo reminded her, leading the girl to his room. She smiled seductively, leaning against the door and kissing him gently on the lips. "I guess I'll just tiptoe out, then." she teased, her hands on his chest as she bit on his lip, tugging. He moaned lowly, his hands eagerly searching for the doorknob behind her.

Holding her against him by her waist, he slid the door open roughly. They both kicked off their shoes, quickly meeting each other's lips again. She spotted his bed, and dragged him by his collar towards it. He chuckled, laying her down gently on the futon. Their lips met again, desperately but passionately. He felt her arch her back as he reached behind her to undo the obi, his fingers fumbling as he rushed himself. "Tsk tsk. Someone's eager." the girl purred against his ear. "Shut up." he growled, his lips instead travelling down to her jaw, biting hard.

"Take it off." he ordered, his hands gripping her thighs and leaving angry, red marks on her skin. The girl whimpered at his roughness, but complied anyway. Her hands rushed to untie the ribbon, tugging desperately. He chuckled darkly, smirking as her yukata finally came undone. He licked his lips as he parted the thin black fabric, exposing her underwear clad body. "Kuso." he groaned into her neck, his hands itching to slide across her soft smooth skin. She slid the straps of her bra down, baring her shoulders and the tops of her breasts as she presented herself to the young man, who was more than grateful. He grunted, pressing his arousal to her thigh as he lustfully rubbed against her.

"How do you want it?" he whispered into her ear. "Any way you want it." she mewled, her hands sliding in between his legs to grasp his length. She gasped as she felt the hard flesh, squeezing slightly. She was driving him insane, with the sounds escaping her lips and the way her body moved against his. "How do you really want it?" he insisted, his hands already tugging down her silk panties. "Tell me." he encouraged further, impatient to please her.

"Rough." she said simply.

and she wasn't disappointed.

"I just remembered, you never paid for your drinks at the bar." she laughed. The sun was close to rising, but they patiently waited for sleep to evade them. She was still naked, her skin glowing in the light of the candle Sougo lit. They went on it, again and again till they were both panting. Her hair laid on her bruised shoulders as she spooned close to the captain, tracing circles on his chest gently.

He chuckled, enjoying the girl's embrace. Just as he expected, the sex was amazing. And all he can currently think of was when he'll get to do it again. He was almost completely hard just at the thought of it.

"I think that just means we have to see each other again." he suggested. The girl licked her lips as she felt his erection pressed against her stomach, but she simply hummed "Definitely. For sure." Closing her eyes, she peacefully let herself go to sleep. Sougo smiled, more than satisfied with the outcome of the night, or morning as he should say.

Definitely, he repeated in his head as he felt his sleepiness swallowing him up.

Sougo woke up with a slight headache, it seems as though no matter how amazing the night before was, you still get the consequences in a form of a hangover. He groaned, feeling around his bed for something to grab onto. He knew, he still remembered. It wasn't a dream. But why was his bed empty?

Tugging on his hair to somehow relieve the increasing pounding in his head, he thumped back on his futon, too tired to think straight. He sat up quickly though, as he saw a piece of paper laying at the foot of his futon, weighed down with a large, red flower. Instantly, he smiled, forgetting his headache for a few moments as he eagerly grasped the note, reading the sweet, elegant writing.

"I had to leave early so your fellow officers wouldn't get jealous, thinking I stole their beloved captain." the note read.

A smile tugged up his lips as he rolled his eyes. Even in her letters, she was still as sassy.

"Don't forget to pay your bill at the bar, Okita-san. Make sure to tell the boss how much of a good little bartender I was, especially for you last night. Not that it's important or anything, but my name is Tsuki. Now you'll know what to moan next time we meet, Sou-chan."

Sougo bit his lip as his eyes scanned the letter. No sign, but it was obviously from the girl, or should he say Tsuki.. He re-read the letter again, his fingers lingering on the words she wrote. He then noticed more writing at the back of his hand. The young captain smirked. Of course, she couldn't be that predictable.

PS.

You owe me a yukata. Thanks for making a mess on it last night, you sadist.

His smirk not fading, he shook his head, deciding to get up for the day. The sun had fully risen, and he no longer heard the loud noise of the officers warming up in early morning. He noticed her yukata was still on the floor, as he left it last night after tossing it.He assumed it was already noon.

Tsuki, so that was her name.

He knew she was fond of the moon, but he didn't think she'd be named after it. Laughing slightly at his own thoughts, he put on his robe and walked lazily into the common showers.

#okita sougo smut #gintama smut #sougo okita #okita sougo x oc #pls dont judge me

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The Shinsenlosers - I

Chapter one: A start with broken things

Okita Sougo threw the green-coloured bills on the table in front of the woman. They were in the Snack Smile cabaret, liked for being one of the rare neutral club where you could have fun without being part of the Yakuzas, and without being led to unfortunate accidents. The Shinsengumi took up after the feudal wolves for their name, their ways could be compared to their precursors: they roamed through the streets of Roponggi and Kabuki districts, and kept them relatively calm from other gangs.

As to why he was now in Snack Smile, or how to explain the thousands of yens that lied on the glass table; it could be summarised in one single person in the name of Kondo Isao. The very chief of their family, of the Shinsengumi, and the one helplessly in love with a hostess here. Otae Shimura never accepted the man’s romantic advances, and Okita thought he might as well have fun with a girl here rather than watching his leader being ridiculused by a hostess for the nth time. Besides, if one had to perform such boring tasks there was Hijikata Toushirou do to, watching Kondo’s every steps.

Even if they were in a neutral territory, some rival gangs could always disrespect the agreements and attack. Then again, Okita didn’t really care as their men were spilled around the club with their katanas as main weapon, as well as guns.

He stared at the women facing him, “What? Is it not enough?” He asked as she was cocking her eyebrows disdainfully at the pile of bills. “I think it’s enough for a girl like you. Your friends are not always this lucky.”

“What is this? No, who do you take me for, bastard, I’m not a hostess here. You can take back your money.”

Sougo let out a deadpan ‘Oh’.

“What the fuck is wrong with your brain? Do I look like a hostess to you?” She had her arms akimbo, and one leg on the table in a very unrefined manner.

“Well,” he stared at her face — she was pretty enough to sell her face. Red hair and blue eyes were rare in their country, and white skin adored. His eyes traveled to her body. It was tightly hugged by the red silky fabric, and as a man he could appreciate its well-endowed features and curves. He would have continued to stare, if not for the female smacking his head suddenly that he almost crashed against the glass panel of the table.

“Are all Japanese men so perverted? Or are you just the worst example,” she paused and stared at his baby face, before concluding. “Chihuahua.”

The insult irked Sougo at the utmost. No one could dare to demean him to a lowly, small dog, and allies like enemies respected him as one of the best fighters around. He got up and grabbed the woman by the collar; but she didn’t flinch for a bit.

“What?” She spat in her annoying accent. “Have a problem?”

“The problem is you China girl, who are you to call me Chihuahua? I’m able to kick your ass out of the country, don’t you know?”

“Haaah? Kicking my ass? You wish. I’ll explode you in a fight, can you even call yourself a man? You. Are. Short.” She snickered.

“This is rich, coming from a bratty girl like you? Do all Chinese have such bad accent? Aru-aruing so much.”

“What did you say?” The female’s hand swiftly detached his from her collar, caught it firm between hers before using her strength to throw him before her. He crashed loudly against a neighbour chair, almost crushing a hostess in his way.

“What kind of woman is she ?” he muttered under his breath. He weighed easily seventy kilos despite being only 1m70 centimeters, for he was toned and worked out regularly. Now, Okita Sougo was pretty sure the girl had thrown him easily as if he were a bag of chips.

Was Okita Sougo a bag of chips, made of air? No, he wasn’t.

“What’s wrong Chihuahua? Cats go your tongue now?” The woman stepped to admire her work: him stil shaken by the hit, ass flat on the ground. She looked like a goddess from above, but this might come from the lighting behind her, and the colour of her hair.

“Shut up,” he struggled to rise up. If it were to happen at his youngest years, he would take the hit well. With time passing he became more experimented, and he was surprised by how fast she was — so fast that he couldn’t even react correctly. By the time he noticed the danger he was already flying. “You’re probably a monster hidden as a female.”

“Oi Sougo, what are you doing?” Hijikata Toshirou stepped in. “You messed with someone again, haven’t you? This is not part of our places!”

“Ask China girl here, she was the one who threw me.” He shuffled his hair, wondering if he had gotten any head injuries.

“A China girl? Did you drink?” Hijikata looked around. “There’s no Chinese girl here, besides how could a girl throw you? That’s some shitty excuses. Come on, let’s go, Kondo-san is sniffing and you’re dead-drunk.”

“I’m not drunk!” When Sougo’s eyes scanned the room, he couldn’t see the woman anymore, anywhere. It was as if she disappeared magically. “Huh..where did she go?”

“See, you’re hallucinating,” Hijikata sighed, and lighted his cigarette.

Okita Sougo was astounded, he wondered if he did hallucinate of a China girl, but knew he didn’t. She was real. “…I wasn’t.”

“Sure, I don’t care. Let’s go and take Kondo-san back before the woman kills him off,” he referred to Otae who was happily stepping on their boss. Boss who, probably, badly handled her. They had to admit that there were much better men at flirting than Kondo Isao.

Kagura hasted out of Snack Smile as soon as the other man had come; she didn’t want to be involved further with Chihuahua-san. He may be an idiotic, and pathetic man, but he did look like he had power. First of all, he had money, and it was a good clue already to his status.

Why he took her for a hostess girl, she didn’t know, but next time she would show him what was to hurt the pride of a Yato. They weren’t one of the most dangerous clan for nothing. She wasn��t always prideful for being part of the mafia, but she respected its rules and veneration for strength; it was better to be strong than weak.

“He got lucky this time,” she murmured.“Ahhh, Pap and Kamui are still inside, what do I do now?” Kagura didn’t know where to go, now in the streets. Ever since they entered Japan she had only been tagging along with them en of her family; since they knew the country better than her. What could she do here, in the cold of the streets?

How course, she had to be in the Love Hotel district, of all places. It was not the worse in Tokyo, but certainly wasn’t the best one to be in as a foreigner too. To top the cake she didn’t have her money either on her — Kamui was usually the one to carry the cards. Rather, Abuto was carrying it, and he was always baby-sitting Kamui.

“I’ll curse the Chihuahua for this.” She took a big breath, and made the best smile she could muster in her state of anger.

“Mister!” She called out a random man who was about to enter a car — nice car. The man looked young, maybe a rich brat? And most of all he looked as lost as she was. He was the greatest prey for any cunning women: a (rich) cherry boy.

Kagura leaned towards him. “I’m sorry Mister, can I have a bit of your time?”

“S-Sure,” the boy answered shyly. “Is there something wrong?”

“W-well,” she stuttered perfectly, “you see, I was out in a club around here, but someone stole my purse. I don’t have any money to go home…”

“Oh,” the boy brightened. “Do you want me to send you home?”

“Err, thanks a lot sir, but I can’t accept. Your car,” she pointed its white paint following the sportive curves, “is too flashy and my parents will worry if a man sent me home. There will be…Rumours you see?”

“Of course. Here,” he extended cash — more than what one needed to take the sub. She knew men like him wouldn’t know about every day’s values for money, and good thing, because she needed a lot even if it’s just some snacks. “Please accept this then, miss.”

“Thanks!” She grinned internally at her success and ran away before he could ask for her name or numbers.

“Now, where do I buy food here?” She said to herself as hotels surrounded her peripheral vision.

“Have you seen my daughter?”

“Baldy, I don’t think asking a naked man is the best idea to know where Kagura is.” Kamui stared at the stark naked Gorilla on the floor, he had seen a girl stepping on him just earlier. “Japanese men sure like fetishes.”

“It may be true Kamui, but maybe he saw her shoes since he’s on the floor.” Umibouzu nudged the man with his boot, “She wears black heels.”

“… What are you two doing to Kondo-san?” Hijikata Toshirou demanded. Now, not that Kondo looked like anything respectable like this, but he was still their boss. One couldn’t look down to the Shinsengumi and its representatives so easily.

“Hey, you two,” Kamui called out, “have you seen my sister? Red dress, red long hair and blue eyes. She’s tall, too.”

Okita gave Hijikata a ‘I-told-you’ look.

“You saw her.”

“Maybe, maybe not.” Okita deadpanned.

“I don’t like your tone,” a vein popped on Kamui’s forehead. “What have you done to her? Did you harass her sexually? Tell me you didn’t.”

“Aaah? Who harassed my Kagura?!” Umibouzu screamed furiously, directing his angry eyes at Sougo. “You harassed her? Hey, aren’t you…You’re part of the Yakuza, don’t you?” He squinted, and seemed to recognise his face. “Did you drug her?”

“I wouldn’t drug such ugly woman.”

“My daughter,” Umibouzu seethed through his teeth, “Is not ugly. She’s the most beautiful being in the whole universe you know?”

“Oi Sougo, apologize. We don’t want to mess here!” Hijikata grabbed for Kondo — but Kamui crushed his hand with his foot.

“Oya, oya, you have to answer us first. This is civil, after all.”

“Civil my ass.” Hijikata was starting to be irritated too. “We didn’t do anything to your sister or whatever so let Kondo-san alone. Sougo, what happened with the girl?”

“Well, I wanted to buy her first because — ”

Umibouzu saw red, and his arm worked alone. They shot out and their extremity, the fist, kissed Sougo right on the nose in an impressing force. A bone-cracking noise resonated as Okita Sougo was sent flying once again, he cursed internally at the China family, and their kink to injure him.

“Souuuugooo!”

“Ah. Baldy, I think this wasn’t necessary — ”

“Kaguuuuuraaaaaa! Where’s my dear daughter? What did you do to her immense purity?” The egg-headed man bellowed, and would have killed Okita on the spot if it wasn’t for his son restraining him.

“Baldy. She’s right here,” he pointed at the entrance. Kagura was munching something in her mouth, and looked at the scene, bored. “Sister dear, where have you gone to?”

“…”

“I can explain everything.”

“I just went out for some food, then I heard a loud noise. Thought’ you guys were doing a ruckus again.”

“Well, this is fine now since we’re reunited again. It’s a happy story.” Kamui looked at Okita who was holding his bleeding nose, “maybe not for you Sandy-san.”

“Who’s sandy?” Okita groaned. “What’s with your family China girl? First you crush, now my nose is broken by your father. Does Onii-chan need to hit me too and complete?”

“It was YOUR fault. And I’m not China girl. I’m a woman, have a name.”

Kamui stared surprised at the familiarity in their interactions. Of course, he didn’t show it in his ever-smiling face, even if he had a malicious idea behind.

“You still broke my bones, and your father my nose I’m asking for repayment.”

“Sougo, can’t you let it pass?” Hijikata hoisted the in-comatose Kondo on his back, “We have to go to a doctor.”

“Ohhh right, Hijibaka-san!” (“Who’s an idiot — ”) Sougo clasped his hands. “Who’s gonna pay for my medical fee? It’s gonna cost a lost, and an extra for ruining my handsome face of course.” He grinned to Kagura, “Are you ready to sign the check?”

“Who’s gonna pay for your face? I don’t care of what happened to it.” She scoffed.

“Oya, oya,” Kamui helped Okita to get up and slung an arm around his neck and acted overly-friendly. “What about my sister? You can keep her for a while until you heal, she’s a Yato and she’s very strong.”

“Kamui what the FUCK are you planning now — ”

“Excluding sexual services, she can do everything. Isn’t this perfect?”

“Son, I don’t think this is a good idea and I don’t agr — ”

“Onii-chan can have some nice ideas.” Okita smirked coyly at Kagura, “Right. I think you broke my arms China…ouch, it hurts,” he deadpanned. “What am I going do to? Even money can’t get my arm and my face back.”

“I didn’t break anything you idiot, you’re obviously lying! Kamui, are you seriously giving me to this pervert?!”

“Buuuut, since I’m a generous man, I’ll accept your brother’s proposal. You’ll work under me until my arm and nose heal back.” Okita slung his ‘broken’ arm around Kamui. “It’s a deal Onii-chan.”

“Ka-” Kagura was desperate, her eyes dark and her mouth hanging open. “KAMUIIIIIIIIII!”

“Nice Hijibaka-san, we got a new slave.”

“Sougo, she’s gonna be your problem. Not the Shinsengumi’s.” The older man said sternly, and tired from Okita’s childish act.

What does he want with this girl anyway?

#Okikagu #Fanfic #Okita Sougo #Kagura #Yakuza AU

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