9- Back and around🍷💕

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Mainly Chuuya's POV:

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Mainly Chuuya's POV:

Chuuya was having a rough Friday night at Lupin, the bar Dazai used to hang around. But why even that particular night? Every day and night was rough without him around. It just wasn't the same. Sobs could be heard throughout the bar, and even outside of it. "Would you like to talk about it, Nakahara?" The bartender questioned the crying boy. "He left me, Kunikida!" Chuuya cried out slamming another bottle down. "Dazai?" Kunikida asked. This wasn't the first time the blonde glasses man heard that name. Chuuya would come into Lupin nearly every night and cry about this man named "Dazai". It all made Kunikida feel awful for the boy. "Here man, let's say that's enough drinks for tonight." Kunikida sighed taking the bottle out of Chuuya's hand. Chuuya didn't seem to protest, as his head fell down onto the bar. "Let's see if there's someone I could call to pick him up..." Kunikida muttered as he picked up Chuuya's phone. Kunikida noticed a pocket-sized notebook hanging out of Chuuya's pocket. He opened up the book and to his (not very much of a) surprise, found a single number written into it with the name "Dazai" written next to it. "Guess we'll be calling this one", Kunikida sighed as he waited for the other line to pick up.


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Dazai's POV:

I was relaxing on my bed reading a mystery novel, when all of a sudden my phone rang. I picked it up, only to see the contact
"Chuuya😏❤️"  calling me. "Well isn't this a surprise" I smirked. "Let's see what he wants!" I exclaimed as I picked up the call. "Hello?" "Hello, is this Dazai Osamu?", the unknown voice asked. "Yes, it is, but why do you have my Chu-" I coughed. "CHUUYA'S phone?", I asked the caller. "This is Kunkikida, a bartender at Lupin. Chuuya was here drinking and passed out." Kunikida told me. I sighed. "What was he drinking over this time?" I asked the bartender. "...... I think it's best you let him tell you himself. Anyways, could you please pick him up?" Kunikida asked. "I'm on my way now." I told him and hung up, putting on my coat and running out the door. It was raining heavily outside as I opened my car door and got into the front seat. I headed over to Lupin's, and was probably going way over the designated speed limit. But I didn't care. Chuuya needed me. "What have you gotten yourself into now, Chuuya..." I thought to myself. I arrived in about five minutes to the bar, which normally would've been a twenty-five minute drive but well, like I said, I was speeding. I ran up to the door leading to the bar as fast as I could. "CHUUYA!" I yelled slamming the doors open. "He's right over here", the bartender, whom I assumed to be Kunikida, told me as he pointed over to the knocked out redhead. "Are you alright, Chuuya?" I hurriedly rushed towards him and held him. "Daz...ai", he muttered. "What is it?", I asked him. "Mnghh". I picked him up onto my back and headed towards the door. "Thank you so much, Kunikida.", I turned my head over to thank the bartender. "No problem," Kunikida replied with a smile.

I carried the ginger into the passenger seat of my car and took of my coat, wrapping it around Chuuya. I sighed as I got into the car and we took off to my place. A few minutes of silence passes by, until I hear a voice speak up. "Why did you leave me, Dazai?" The voice spoke as though it was about to break down. Those six words felt like knives being tossed at my heart. I wanted to cry and hold Chuuya and beg for forgiveness. "I left the mafia, Chuuya. Not you" I whispered softly, trying to hold back the tears in my eyes. "But I was IN the mafia, Dazai! You also left ME!" Chuuya shot up with tears in his eyes. "Why would you do that? Was it something I did? Did you never want to see me ever again?! Why, why, Dazai! WHY!" Chuuya shouted with the tears streaming down his face. I stayed silent for about eight minutes until we arrived to my house. I got out of the car and so did Chuuya. As Chuuya was about to go inside, I stopped him with a tight embrace.


"I'm sorry, Chuuya." I said resting my head on the smaller boy's shoulder. "I didn't know how greatly this would've affected you... if I had known, I never would've left.." I confessed to Chuuya, still laying my head on him. "I love you, so, so, much. I thought having me around would just burden you.." I told Chuuya. "I wanted to text you, or at least call you first, but I was to anxious to do so" I gripped onto him tightly. I was so embarrassed because all the things I wasn't sure about telling him were spilling out, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. "Dazai. Look at me", Chuuya pulled away. He leaned in closer to me. And then jumped up to kiss my cheek. I blushed at first, but then I burst out laughing. "YOU BASTARD! WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING!", Chuuya yelled. "You're so short you had to jump in order to kiss me, haha" I grinned at him. "Whatever, anyways, thank you, Dazai" Chuuya smiled. "For what?" I asked shyly. It had been a while since I last saw Chuuya smile, and boy was it a sight. "For apologizing to me. Now let's go inside!" The ginger shouted. "But first." He pulled me into a bear hug. "I love you, Dazai." I smiled widely and hugged him back. "I love you more, Chuuya"

"No I do!"

"Nuh uhhh~" I teased him

"Do to!" He glared

"Nope~!" I giggled

"Fine! We equally love eachother." Chuuya declared.

"Alright, that's a deal", I laughed.







God I was so in love.

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