"I left you for a reason."[Soukoku]

Part 2

*3rd POV*

Chuuya quickly grabbed the packet before stopping and staring at the one in the back. He sighed and walked onto the side walk opening Dazais door putting his seat belt back on. He stared at the brunettes features once more before clicking his tongue right after and slamming the door. He walked into the quiet shop, hearing the bell slightly chime. He loved hearing the sound of keys being hit and hearing the chimes that came from the type writers. He was cut off from his admiration seeing one of his colleagues and boss walking up to him. "Chuuya? I thought I told you to take the day off." Hirotsu said and instantly Chuuya apologized. "I know you did Hirotsu-San, But I finally managed to finish my book. It's ready to be published but of course, you can revise it before it releases. And I know it's late by like a month but better late than never right?" Chuuya said quite quickly taking glances from now and then watching Dazai from the windows. Hirotsu and his colleague noticed the behavior also looking in the direction the distracted ginger was looking at. "Huh?! Is that-" Chuuya cut him off with a huff, "Yes it is Tachihara! Just shut up and don't say anything. I still have to drop him off at his house but I don't know where he lives!" Chuuya groaned out of frustration hearing small snickers come from Tachihara. "There's no way.. I'm gonna go say hi." Tachihara snickered wiping the imaginary tears off walking towards the door. "Wait Tachihara! Tch. Hirotsu-San, all the poems I have are in there. And I already know I have another book due soon. Tachihara get back here!" Chuuya finished running after Tachihara who had already woken Dazai up. "Heya Dazai! It's been awhile Huh!" Tachihara yelled out with a closed eye smile. Dazai who once again was half asleep, just gave Tachihara one glance before clicking his tongue and turning his head in the other direction. "Weird.." Tachihara muttered out before being smacked in the head by Chuuya. "Don't you have manners you idiot?! And running out in the middle of work is so irresponsible!" Chuuya lectured the other ginger who just pouted rubbing the back of his head. "My bad.. But my shifts over either way. It's 2 in the afternoon. Why don't we get lunch? What do you say Dazai?" Tachihara said earning a groan from the brunette. "What's up with him? And how'd you guys meet up anyways?" Tachihara said earning a small gasp from Chuuya. "What?? 2 already?! I didn't even finish half of my errands fuck!" Chuuya yelled out of frustration running his fingers in his hair. He silently glared at the brunette who was in his car before sighing. "I'll just finish them tomorrow when I have spare time. Oi Dazai!" Chuuya yelled out shaking Dazai a bit making Dazai look over at him. "You alright? What's your address. I don't like repeating questions." Chuuya asked and Dazai's eyes fluttered open blinking a few times sitting up straight taking in the area. "Did you... Did you just kidnap me Chuuya?" Dazai asked turning to Chuuya who blew a fuse. "I did not kidnap you! It's not my fault you're so thin and passed out in the middle of a parking lot!" Chuuya yelled out trying to defend himself but Dazai just looked at him. "What the fuck are you looking at?! I need your address to drop you off at home!" Chuuya yelled out making the brunette jump out of his thoughts and just smiling at the two gingers who watched them. "I heard something about lunch? Why don't we get something to eat first?" Dazai said acting all casual. Chuuya just stared at him in disbelief, he was going to say something but Tachihara tapped his shoulder. "Come on Chu, it's just a harmless lunch!" Tachihara smiled making Chuuya just sigh. "Fine. But you're paying Tachihara." Chuuya clicked his tongue walking for the drivers seat. "Alright!" Tachihara and Dazai said in sync entering the car. Chuuya the whole ride was silent only focusing on the road ahead while Dazai and Tachihara wouldn't shut up. "So Dazai, what exactly do you do for a living?" Tachihara asked making the brunettes eyes light up. "I'm a detective! Can you believe that?!" He practically yelled out pulling out his badge to show Tachihara. "Really?? I'm not gonna lie, I thought you'd be an engineer with those magic hands." Tachihara said looking at Dazai's badge. "Give me this. There's no way you're a detective with your form. Don't you have to pass the physical exam to even rank as a cop let alone a detective?" Chuuya said taking glances between the road and Dazai's badge. "Well first off, you're no cop or detective so how would you know this? And second of all, I was an exception only being the brains of the agency.. Well besides Ranpo-San.." Dazai muttered the last part snatching his badge from Chuuya. "I'm a writer, writers need to know their knowledge of certain topics if they're going to write about them. You need to do your research basically." Chuuya stated parking his car. "Speaking of writing, have you even started the book that's due at the end of the month?" Chuuya froze on the spot. "What?! It's due at the end of the month?? I thought it was due next month?? Shit.." Chuuya muttered the last part before sighing and getting out the car. "Oo let me guess you've been distracted?" Tachihara walked next to Chuuya wrapping his arm around Chuuya's shoulder. "What is there to be distracted of? I have a busy life Michizo." Chuuya stated rolling his eyes a bit before his phone rung. Dazai right behind them rose an eyebrow. Chuuya saw the contact and took a minute before walking away from the two letting them choose a table. Tachihara and Dazai just sat down watching the ginger who was kinda yelling at his phone. "What's up with him.." Dazai mumbled as he just watched Chuuya. Tachihara doing the same sighing. "I have a feeling it's his ex, they broke up like two weeks ago and now he won't stop calling him. It's an unbearable sight-" Tachihara was cut off by Chuuya who had stopped yelling on the phone and was now staring at something. The two looked over at who he was staring at.
"Oh you've got to be kidding me."

I don't really know what write as the notes so I might leave this spot blank unless I need to say something.

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