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There's No Such Thing As Regret If It's You

Tw/Tags: Established Dazai Osamu/Nakahara Chuuya, First Time, Alternate Universe - High School, Alternate Universe - No Ability Users
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Lying on Dazai's king sized bed, pressed close together, lazily kissing and feeling each other up; that is all Chuuya remembered they've been doing- well, besides eating and showering- ever since winter break started and Chuuya gained permission to spend it at Dazai's.

Hirotsu-san has had a matter to attend back at his home and thus, leaving the brunet all alone in his house. Knowing very well just how incapable his boyfriend is in taking care of himself, to prevent any accidents from occuring, Chuuya had proposed the idea of staying with Dazai.

Of course, both Dazai and Kouyou had been surprised because Chuuya could just easily invite Dazai to stay with him and his sisters but no, he chose to stay with Dazai in his house, all alone . Dazai would be an idiot to turn down such an idea.

Although a bit reluctant, Kouyou had given them her okay since Dazai lives only a few houses away. She helped pack up some groceries for Chuuya to make food with, and before they left, she had very firmly reminded them to : " Use protection ."

And of course, Chuuya burnt bright red, very loudly telling her that they're not going to do it before stomping away towards the direction of Dazai's house with the other teenager laughing behind him.

The first day had gone uneventfully, spent with games and Chuuya's dinner and then more games until their eyes were hurting and they decided to call it a day.

It began the moment they laid on the bed, cuddled up.

Like when they spend any other nights together, Dazai would pepper soft kisses all over Chuuya's face before they fell asleep but since they had no worries about waking up early tomorrow, Chuuya indulged him and returned the favour.

Before they both knew it, they were making out for hours until their lips were red, spit-slicken, and swollen from all the kissing.

It's 2am when Dazai finally whispered : "We should go to sleep." And pressed his sore lips on Chuuya's forehead. "Good night, Chibi." He muttered, arms tight around Chuuya's waist.

The following days went on in a similar pattern, shower, brunch, games, dinner and spending hours on the bed. Extremely unproductive but they're content.

Until one particular day where they finally took a step further in their relationship.

Like always, Chuuya was the first to wake, warm inside Dazai's embrace as the brunet continued to sleep peacefully. He lifted a hand to caress Dazai's cheeks, pinching gently at the flesh and gaining a soft whine of his name.

"Sleep on." The redhead muttered, slowly slipping out of his hold and groaning at the cold that welcomed him.

"Chibi, come back here." Dazai called, voice heavy with sleep as he blindly reached for him. "It's cold." He pouted when all he got was a blanket tucked under his chin and finally he cracked an eye open. "Why are you up early?"

"I'm hungry." Chuuya reasoned, pulling his hair up in a pony tail and walking towards the bathroom to brush his teeth. He didn't have to wait long for Dazai to join him.

Chuuya in Dazai's clothes, their necks a mess of red and purple love bites, brushing their teeth side by side; the domesticity colored Chuuya's pale cheeks with pink.

"We'll have this everyday once we're married."

Chuuya almost choked on his toothpaste. Dazai had said Once we're married and not if we get married.