Hey bozos! This a (obviously) a DazaixChuuya oneshot book, which contains the following: fluff, smut, and ofc angst. I will be sure to put warnings and tws for the angst ones. Enjoy and have fun you sinners!
(REMINDER: PLEASE DO NOT PRESSURE ME FOR...
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Summary since I'm too lazy to type out the whole scene. Okay so basically Chuuya moved away from his new school and town just after a month of attending due to some family issues. Once he's twenty three, he decides to move back. And then he decides to go clubbing one day, and is met with a familiar face.
Chuuya's POV:
The sounds of moans were echoing through the apartment halls, making it so that even the fucking neighbors knew BOTH our names.
This wasn't supposed to happen.
Or, maybe it was supposed to? I'm not too sure, but whatever, how did we get here again?
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Today was just another boring day in my uneventful life. Simple and plain, and I decided to spice it up with some clubbing. It was just going to be a simple night out, with me drinking and having the bartender call a cab for me home. But I didn't expect to run into HIM here. Yes, that person looks EXACTLY like him. I stared at him from the wall I was leaning on, holding my wine glass in hand. The man was a tall brunette, who appeared to be in his early twenties, brown eyes, and bandages on him. He was shaking his butt and singing "I"m a Barbie Girl" REALLY loud. That's how I confirmed it was him. Dazai Fucking Osamu. I took another sip out of my wine glass, still looking at the man, when all of a sudden he turned around to face me. I felt myself blush as I saw a grin appear on his face.
"DADDY CHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUYA!" Dazai yelled running over to me and pulling me into a sudden embrace, causing my drink to slightly spill. "Oh my god!", I shrieked in a girlish voice. Can you blame me, though? This man just scared the shit outta me. "Did you miiiiissss me~?", Dazai playfully cooed at me.
"Absolutely not."
(Which was a lie by me, if you couldn't tell)
"Awwww, that's a shame, because" Dazai paused and moved closer to me, glancing up at me. "I missed you", he lowered his voice as he spoke. What was chilling about this was that this was probably one of the few, if not only, times that Dazai actually looked or seemed serious. He then grabbed my hands, which, if I'm going to be honest, caused my face to slightly heat up.