Chapter 2

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I walked away from him, admiring the city, I smile to myself, I turned around saw a bar, Lupin. "Oh, this is where Dazai, Ango and Odasaku would go. I went through the door— But I didn't expect Chuuya to be there, especially the fact that he's passed out.

I approached Chuuya, carefully walking towards him, making sure I wouldn't wake him up. I looked at his face and almost fainted, He was beautiful. Scratch that, He was gorgeous.

The bartender greeted me, "Hello, Dazai-kun." I smiled and looked back at Chuuya, "Mmm." I sat down on the chair to hear him better, and also because my legs hurt. I looked at his face even closer, feeling my face heat up, well Dazai's. But I did notice that some tears were falling down.

"No..no."
"I'm sorry, I- I'm so sorry."
"Shirase, Yuan.. please.."
"D-Dazai, mmm,"
"Don't leave me too.."
He shuddered, and I frowned, he was reminscing about his past. Chuuya never deserved all of that, his trauma, and neither did Dazai.

"Wake up..."
I whispered, he didn't seem to respond. I sighed, of course Chuuya was a heavy sleeper. I made a desicion that I would clean Dazai's apartment and make him live there- I mean, Let him stay there for the night.I put him on my back, his face was hidden in my coat.

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I entered Dazai's apartment, putting Chuuya on the couch, while barely fighting back the urge to kiss him. I quickly sweeped off the glass shards from the broken whiskey bottles, almost stepping on one of them, I just threw it outside the window, as long as it didn't hit Kouyou, Yosano, Chuuya or anybody I like. I don't care.

I went to the sink and was quickly digusted by the smell, and the amount of stacked plates in the sink, They were all so, so, so dirty. I took a sponge and put on some dishwashing liquid on it and scrubbed every single one of them, clean.

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