New Kid | Soukoku

3

Chuuya left the school building, planning on going to the nearby bar and get drunk. He thought he should just calm down and forget everything about Dazai and his new school instead of changing his dorm room. It was the more mature idea, at least to him.

On his way two people had accidentally bumped into him. He 'tch'ed. "Watch where you're fucking going-" he cut himself off when he saw who the two people were.

"Shirase? Yuan? What are you two doing here?" Chuuya asked, shocked to see them in this city.

"Oh, there you are, Chuuya!" Shirase hugged the ginger and pulled away. "Sorry. We heard you moved to Yokohama for the time being, y'know, new school and shit, so we thought we'd come come by to visit you."

"Yeah!" Yuan agreed, with a slightly annoying tone in her voice. "Sorry it was so sudden, Chuuya!"

"Oh, uh, it's fine..." Chuuya said, still shocked. "You two really came all the way to Yokohama to see me?"

Yuan eagerly nodded, clinging onto Chuuya's arm. "Mhm!"

"Well, jeez, thanks, guys..." Chuuya smiled at the both of them. "I appreciate it a lot."

"No problem, man," Shirase gave a smile back.

Shirase and Yuan were Chuuya's friends from his old school. They had a rebellious friend group with a lot more people than just them three, but those two were Chuuya's closest friends. The ones he loved the most. However, once Kouyou sent him to a boarding school for his bad behavior, the 3 quickly got separated.

Someone's random screaming interrupted their conversation. A tall familiar brunette was running to Chuuya, panting and out of breath. "Chibi! You forgot your notebook!" he shouted, waving a notebook around in the air.

Chuuya embarrassedly put his hood up, turning around and pretended he didnt see Dazai at all. He silently cursed at the brunette for making a fool of him in front of his friends. Why now, out all of times?!

"Uh, do you know him?" Shirase asked, looking at the bandaged boy who looked like a fool trying to catch up to Chuuya.

"No. I do not fucking know that guy," Chuuya immediately replied.

That fucking DUMBASS!

WHY DID I FORGET MY NOTEBOOK, DAMN IT?!

HE'S EMBARRASSING ME IN FRONT OF MY FRIENDS! WHO KNOWS WHAT THEY'LL THINK OF ME NOW! ARGH!

When Dazai finally caught up to Chuuya, he panted, finally catching some air. "There you are, Chibi! You forgot your notebook!"

Chuuya internally cried and screamed. This was so embarrassing. He figured to just act like he didn't know Dazai for now.

"Do I know you?" the ginger asked, secretly hoping Dazai wouldn't say anything.

Dazai looked at him confused at first, but then easily figured that Chuuya was embarrassed. He smirked as an idea popped up in his head. "Oh, yeah, you know me. The other night at that party, you let me get on top of you—"

"WHAT?!" Chuuya's lividly cut him off and his entire face turned red. "What the hell are you talking about?! That never fucking happened!"

He looked over to Shirase and Yuan, who looked just as shocked as he did. He felt an internal knife stab him, he felt like screaming. "Guys! He's fucking lying! That never happened!" he insisted.

Dazai held his laugh in, enjoying this too much. "What? You really don't remember me taking off your clothes?" he pouted, acting hurt. "Here I thought we really had something special."