Bad Connection -discontinued-

Part Three: Who Are You?

Chuuya was shocked beyond belief. Standing in front of him was someone he was supposed to recognize...right? So why is he not wearing his usual earth-toned colors and simplistic outfits? Why is the man standing before the redhead wearing an all-pink outfit? The first thing Chuuya noticed was that Dazai was in a cropped, pink, hello kitty hoodie that had both kuromi, and hello kitty on it, cutting off just a little above his waist, showing off his slender torso that wasn't bandaged. On the bottom half, the brunette had on lowrise pajama pants that were also pink, and down the right leg had the words "Hello Kitty" in rhinestones. To top it all off, Dazai still had the hello kitty hair clip tucked behind his ear.

"Would you like to come in...?" Dazai hesitantly asked the redhead.

"Oh uh sure." Chuuya snapped out of his thoughts and replied, walking into Dazai's apartment.

The brunette couldn't help but stare at the redhead that just walked in, after all he looked so hot. The red head was wearing a red, cropped, tank top that showed off his collarbones, cutting off just below the waist. He had on black, ripped, skinny jeans that hugged his legs and lower torso, the rips showed off that he had what seemed like a tattoo, but Dazai couldn't tell. The redhead also had on a black choker, with a buckle in the front, and a hat that matched the choker he was wearing. The last thing Dazai noticed, and somehow can't believe he missed was the fact that he was wearing red lipstick. It matched perfectly with the red shirt that he was wearing, the brunette couldn't help but wonder what the color would look like smeared on his li-

"Oh god." Dazai muttered those words, subconsciously, before he would stop himself.

"Hm? What did you say?" The redhead turned around to look at Dazai, only to see that he had his hands covering his face.

"What's wrong Dazai?"

The brunette looked up from his hands, only to find the redhead was staring at him, with a concerned look. Seeing Chuuya with such a caring look made the brunette blush softly.

With a warm smile, Dazai hummed, "Oh nothing~ Should we start fixing the wifi?" Trying his best to change the subject, and calm his nerves down there.

"Alright, if you say so." The redhead said with a sigh and turned back around.

Once Chuuya turned around, he looked at the living room he just walked into. On the left side, there was a dark green couch, with complimentary blankets and pillows scattered all over it. On the other side of the room, there was a giant bookshelf, covering the wall from one end to the other, completely full of books. Chuuya noticed they were all kinds of books, textbooks, picture books, mystery novels, romance novels, just so many books. In the center of the room, there was a small coffee table that had a light green tint to the glass, with a pothos plant on top of the table. Along with a notepad, pens, and crumbled up pieces of paper. Looking at the brunette's apartment, Chuuya felt like this is what he would expect from the brunette, but somehow it felt so cold in there. Like there was a lingering hint of sadness, something the redhead first felt when he walked in.

Dazai, walking up next to the redhead, said in a quiet tone, "The routers over on the bookshelf, do you need my help with anything?"

Slightly startled, Chuuya turned to meet the brunette's gaze, "Thanks, I'll tell you if I need anything." the redhead went to the router, starting to mess with it.

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After about 30 minutes, Chuuya finally got the router to start working smoothly. A little more annoyed than he should be, Chuuya finally stood up and stretched his arms, revealing his whole torso. Dazai just -had- to stare at how perfect the redhead was. He had the perfect waist afterall.