The End of the Road (Dazai x Chuuya)

Chapter 2 - With Him?!

"So, what's our move?" Chuuya asked Dazai.

"Glad you asked. First things first, you have to move out of your house. The police know where you live so it won't be a good idea to stay here, I'm actually surprised they haven't come already."

"Ok... then where should I go? It's not like I can just rent an apartment, people most likely know my name and what I look like."

"I knew you'd say that, so I have a plan," Dazai said proudly, "You'll be staying with me!"

"What..." Chuuya said trying not to yell again, but Dazai could obviously see his eyebrow twitch in frustration.

"Here me out, I know you don't like me, but I live in a secluded place so no one would see or hear you out there, and also, hardly anyone comes over there. Not even my coworkers have come over to my place." Dazai stated trying to persuade Chuuya.

Chuuya didn't respond but instead just crossed his arms and looked at him. Chuuya was not interested in the idea at all and was waiting for Dazai's magical solution to his annoyance. Dazai picked up on it and had to come up with something quickly so that the feisty redhead wouldn't lose his patience. Only a few seconds passed when Dazai came up with an idea.

"Also~, if you moved in with me~. No one could hear me scream if someone were to, suddenly break in and stab me~." Dazai said with a cheeky smirk on his face.

Chuuya knew exactly what he was doing but he ended up giving in to the temptation.

"deal," Chuuya said sighing afterward.

Dazai was filled with joy. Only moments later did Chuuya end up outside his own house. He was confused but realized Dazai didn't hesitate to grab Chuuya and bring him outside.

"So what do you think you'll need? I'll grab it for you." Dazai said starting to walk to the door.

"Wait. We're leaving right now and where did you park anyways?" Chuuya said curiously about how Dazai got there.

"Oh, you didn't know? I never got my driver's license, I walked here." Dazai said standing by the door.

"You walked all the way here from the detective agency?!" Chuuya exclaimed surprised but at the same time not. He forgot who he was talking about, Dazai the suicidal maniac. Chuuya assumed Dazai tried driving opposite of traffic.

"Yes, I did. Now, what do you need?" Dazai replied repeating his question.

"I don't need anything, most of the stuff in there is old anyways. Let's go, I'll drive."

Chuuya started to walk over to his garage and opened the door. When he walked in Dazai was confused because the was no car in there. While Dazai was looking around Chuuya went to the far wall and picked up two of three helmets.

"Catch," He said to Dazai while throwing one of the helmets at him.

Dazai was caught off guard but looked up to see Chuuya uncovering a tarp. Under the tarp was a red motorcycle.

"Hold on a second. You expect me to get on that with you?" Dazai asked worryingly as he started to walk towards Chuuya and his motorcycle.

"Ya, you got a problem with it? Oh, I got it, are you scared something might happen?" Chuuya said leaning towards Dazai.

"What? Of course not," Dazai said putting the helmet on, "I'll tell you the directions along the way."

Dazai turned away and Chuuya just let out a little laugh. They walked to the end of the driveway and began to get on the road.

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