"𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑖 𝑂𝑢𝑔𝑎𝑖 | 𝐵𝑢𝑒𝑛 𝑝𝑎𝑑𝑟𝑒"

YOU ARE DAZAI OSAMU.

You are Mori's adopted son, you were alone in that small orphanage, so he decided to take you home with him, he raised you like the best father, he was a doctor, and although he didn't have enough time, he always tried to be there for you at all times. Today you were getting ready for your first mixed violin competition, where several were going to participate as soloists, and not just children, but adults, you wanted to look impeccable so as not to make any mistakes.

Soon it was your turn, and you saw him sitting there, as always, serious as he judged everything. He watched you advance from one round to the next, witnessed you win the first-place prize. Mori was truly impressed. When you finished and entered the booth, he hugged you tightly and congratulated you with a bouquet of flowers.

"You're freezing, let me cover you up a bit, you're going to catch a cold... you did a good job, I'm proud, Osamu."

He whispered, planting a kiss on your forehead, he was the perfect father, the one everyone would like to have.