(v) tempt (a person or animal) to do something or to go somewhere

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Atsushi yawned as he hugged his pillow close to him. It was currently late in the night, but he forced himself to stay awake as he wanted to see Y/n off to his mission. However, Atsushi couldn't help but feel nervous about Y/n's mission. Call him crazy, but he feels like something bad will happen.

"I'm off, sweetie," Y/n said as he fixed his trench coat, which covered most of his body. "Make sure to get plenty of sleep, alright?"

Atsushi's brows furrowed upwards in worry. "Please be okay out there, Y/n," he said. "I just... I just have a bad feeling..."

Y/n blinked at Atsushi's worried figure before he smiled and gave the shorter a pat on the head. "Don't worry about me, sweetie. I will be able to take care of myself. Besides, it's not like I haven't done this before, and I have Dazai to protect me. You shouldn't lose sleep over me, okay?"

Atsushi let out a small noise from his throat. "I'm just... scared for you, I guess."

"Oh, sweetie," Y/n sighed as his hand trailed down to Atsushi's cheek, to which Atsushi leaned into the larger hand. "I'll be okay. Take some deep breaths for me and go to bed, okay? I'll be back home before you know it and breakfast will be there waiting for you."

Atsushi finally let out a small sigh before nodding. "Okay," he said softly. "I trust you."

Y/n smiled as he turned to exit his house. "That's a good boy. I'll see you in the morning."

"See you in the morning, Y/n. Please be safe."

Y/n nods to Atsushi before finally exiting the house. He locked the door behind him as he walks into a car that has been waiting for him. He opened the door and plopped himself in the back seat of the car.

"So," Dazai said as he turned the car on, him being the driver. "how's this mission will go? From the paperwork left behind, seems like a big deal, no?"

Y/n chuckled lightly as he moved the papers in the back seat to the side and poured himself a shot of tequila. "Compared to the other missions we've worked on..." He downed the shot without flinching. "...it should be relatively easy. At least, that's what my commissioner told me." He grabbed the paperwork and started to look through it.

"The club that we're going to will have three floors to it. All of which are used for parties, sex, and meetings. The first floor is the main area. It's the typical clubbing area with sex rooms and a dance floor. However, it will be awfully crowded. We should be thankful that our commissioner was about to get us a pass for this problem.

"The second floor will be the one that will give us the most trouble. There, we need to interact with everyone else there, maybe even have some 'fun' while getting information that we need. Our pass can only get us so far, and we are considered guests to a meeting.

"Once everyone is distracted by the games and slightly drunk, I will find a way to get to the third floor asap. The third floor is said to be where our target is. You, however, will continue to entertain the guests on the second floor."

Dazai chuckled. "I get to get drunk on the job? Kunikida will flip if he hears about this," he jested.

Y/n smiled while shaking his head. "Unfortunately, by research, that won't happen. Most of the guests are light weights compared to us," he claimed, shuffling through paperwork.

Dazai pouted jokingly. "Boo..."

Y/n chuckles. "If anything goes wrong, we both have a communication device so that we can communicate with each other no matter how far we are from the other. And, thanks to the commissioner, the device looks like the pass to get us in, so we don't have to worry about hiding it."

Dazai smirks as he parks the car, having had reached the destination that the mission took place. "I am so ready for this," he cooed, licking his lips slightly. "This will be... fun."

Y/n couldn't help but chuckle again as he started to take off his coat. "I hope you are, Dazai. It's going to be a long night for the both of us."

Dazai looked into the rear-view mirror and his eyes slightly widened. Y/n was wearing a tight sleeveless turtleneck with matching dress pants and dress shoes. He held onto a white, furry boa, long and thick as it showed off his shoulders while resting at his elbows. Thin gloves covered his hands in order to not spread fingerprints.

Y/n put a pin in his hair, making it show one of his eyes. The pin itself was a gold color and made his eyes sparkle within the light of the stars and moon. The turtleneck seemed to have given the illusion of Y/n's chest being huge, but Dazai knew that that illusion was real.

Y/n looked up at the rear-view mirror, feeling Dazai's gaze on him. He then smirked as he sees the look that Dazai was giving him. He narrowed his eyes slightly while purposely licking his lips seductively. Dazai, who watch everything, gulped slightly, feeling a little underdressed compared to Y/n with his black suit and tie.

"Is my outfit revealing, Mr. Dazai~?" Y/n cooed slightly as he was fixing his hair.

Dazai took a deep breath as he gulped once more, his mouth tasting sweet. "Yes..." His voice was small.

Y/n chuckles, his eyes closing as he did so. "Good."

Dazai had to look away from Y/n to compose himself. He took a deep breath before finally getting out of the car. He fixed his suit and opened the door for Y/n to get out. Y/n smiled mischievously at him and Dazai couldn't help but return it while scanning Y/n up and down.

"Hold still, let me put this on you," Y/n said as he stood in front of Dazai and put a pin where his hear would be.

"You know, if you dressed like this more, I wouldn't mind doing on more missions with you," Dazai teased while leaned towards Y/n.

Y/n chuckles, blush dusting his cheeks since Dazai's breath tickled his exposed skin. "Trust me, Dazai. If anyone would want that, it would be me. I would dress up for you regardless." He smiled as he grabbed onto Dazai's arm like how an empress would with her emperor.

A blush covered Dazai's cheek, but he kept his smirk. "I'll be counting on it~"

Y/n and Dazai chuckled at their playful flirtation. They walked arm and arm into the club. The beating of music was familiar to Y/n as he casually walked through the crowd to get to the other side. At one point it got so crowded that Dazai and Y/n had to break their hold to get through.

The smell of vodka, sweat, and lust filled the air, but neither Y/n nor Dazai was bothered, since they were used to the smell at this point. The beats of the music so that they can't even hear their own thoughts, but they had a plan already set in mind, and they weren't going to back off from it. Hell, even some dancers tried to pull them to 'play' with them, but they just politely refused.

Dazai and Y/n finally regrouped when they were at the other end of the dance floor that they had just went through. They both nodded to each other and gave their best smiles as they walked up to the bodyguard that was standing in front of a red divider that separated from the club and the elevator.

"Sorry, but club members are not allowed in the elevator," the bodyguard said sternly.

"I'm here due to an invitation," Y/n answered as he pulled out a gold lining paper slip.

The bodyguard raised a brow. "Name?"

Y/n smiled. "(Fake name)."

The bodyguard nodded his head as he moved to the side. He unclipped the divider and let Y/n walk through. However, as Dazai tried to follow, the bodyguard placed his hand on Dazai's chest in order to stop him.

"Sorry but we only allow the person on the invitation to enter," the bodyguard claimed.

"Oh, don't worry about him," Y/n said as he walked up to the man. "He's just my bodyguard, you need not worry about him. Let him through, he's with me."

The bodyguard furrowed his brows and Y/n and Dazai knew he was narrowing his eyes at Dazai, hesitating on letting him in. Dazai could only smile at the bodyguard, holding himself back from casually punching the guard in order to let him through. Having noticed this, Y/n decided to make a move.

Y/n gave a softly chuckle as he felt his boa from across his chest, making his pecks squish together. "I promise you he doesn't mean any harm, sir~ He's as loyal as a dog and won't do anything rash, you'll have my word." He then leaned closer to the bodyguard. "Unless you want to be in his position instead and want to be my faithful, loyal dog~"

The bodyguard blushed red, the blush covering his whole face. He covered his mouth as he leaned away. "G-Go ahead. Both of you can go ahead..."

"Thank you so much, love~" Y/n cooed as he pulled Dazai towards him and to the elevator.

Y/n and Dazai finally walked into the elevator after pressing the button and the door closed behind them. Y/n let out a breath that he was slightly holding since he was slightly nervous that he had to touch the bodyguard in order to get his way. However, he was glad that the bodyguard cooperated with him. Although, Dazai wasn't so happy with it.

"What... happened back there?" Dazai questioned with furrowed brows as the elevator lifted them.

Y/n hummed in questioning before shrugging. "That's just how it works around here, especially in a club setting like this one," he stated. "People in the world can't control their lust so I take advantage of that. I know I'm attractive in people's eyes and I use that to get missions done. Really, it's simple."

Dazai glanced at Y/n through the corner of his eyes. "Couldn't you have done it another way? Like... knocking that guy out?"

Y/n raised a brow in genuine confusion but kept his sights forewords. "All the world wants is my body, so of course I'm going to take advantage of it. Besides, walking in plain sight is better than having the stress to stay hidden. I have a body so I'm going to use it."

Dazai kept quiet after what Y/n said. He let Y/n's words sink into his head. He was going to retaliate and say something to Y/n, but the elevator door opened with a ding sound. Y/n walked out of the elevator, making Dazai have no choice but to follow him.

"Come on, we have a mission to finish anyways," Y/n said.

Dazai glanced down at the floor for a moment before looking have up with confidence in his stance. Y/n's words left a bad taste in his mouth. "Yeah...

"A mission to finish..."

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