The second after Dazai vanished from view, Chuuya promptly turned over and screamed into his pillow.
Don't off yourself before you've helped me fix this? Ugh, why did I even bother with that one?
Everyone knew that despite how much Dazai went on and on about suicide, he was yet to actually do it.
And why, why had he offered to let Dazai stay over? He knew how bad that man was at handling anything even remotely resembling kindness. Didn't he keel over and faint that one time the tiger kid brought him flowers? It was shocking that he hadn't started vomiting blood when Chuuya made the suggestion.
Stupid, just stupid.
And yet...he didn't regret it?
Dazai had looked taken aback -- which was immensely satisfying in its own right -- but he didn't seem upset. Surprised, maybe. And before he leapt through the window, that smile on his face...
No, no! Why would Dazai-
Chuuya had a sudden flashback to his earlier conversation with Higuchi, Tachihara, Gin, and Elise.
He stuffed his face further into the pillow, all too aware of the way it was heating up.
Damn those four!
They've got me feeling all weird now...
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FanfictionChuuya Nakahara returns from an overseas venture to find that everyone has become obsessed with him. With the help of a perplexed Dazai (whose nullifying ability may be the reason why he's the only one not overcome with Chuuya-mania) can Nakahara ge...