Fate Hates Us All, Remember? || Soukoku \ BSD

☔︎︎ || May 3rd

Dazai woke up and looked at the clock that hung right across from him on the wall.

3:52AM.

Bummer, he had woken up early. Too early. He tried lying his head back down and closing his eyes again yet the rain that went on outside knew he didn't like it and got louder and louder. Luckily, it kept the thoughts that kept trying to creep in, out. Too bad he absolutely hated the rain. When it rained, nothing good came out of it. It has always been like that for Dazai.

He turned to his other side and got up. Walking straight towards his small kitchen, he looked around for any non-dirty cups to get some water. It  took him a moment, but he eventually found one. After getting his cup of water and downing it almost immediately, he got on his phone and watched random people enjoy their lives. Keep dreamin-

Boom!

Thunder had interrupted that thought. He sighed. Just to get a message from some random phone number.

4:10AM

??? : Hey, this Dazai's number?

Dazai: Yes? Do I know you?

??? : course you do Shitty Dazai.

Dazai: oh! Chibi! Hiiiiiiiiiiiiii

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He quickly changed his contact name to 'My Slug ♥︎'. Too tired to realize exactly what he put.

Dazai layed back down onto his stomach, feet now in the air swinging back and forth despite the tiredness that overcasted him.

It wasn't every day a cute red hea- ugly slug texted you at four in the morning.

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4:11AM

My Slug ♥︎: meet. Now.

Dazai: why so sudden my dear partner :)

My Slug ♥︎: ex partner*

Dazai: yeah yeah

My Slug ♥︎: just meet up with me at the Lupin bar

Dazai: why there of all places?

 I thought you hated it cause I go there all the timeeee 8P

My Slug ♥︎:... You better come.

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Dazai sighed to himself once more. Really? When it's storming outside? Chuuya had to have been drunk because no one is as delusional to go ahead and meet up with your worst enemy when it's raining. Unless he wanted to kill him when he least expects it. 'Or a romantic kiss that you so hope he gives y-'

Boom!

Another roar of thunder came. It sort of startled Dazai, but he rubbed it off and grabbed a dark gray rain coat. He walked right out the door and started heading over to the bar where Chuuya wanted to meet up. There weren't cars out and the street lights were the only source keeping him from taking a wrong turn.