Bsd x Mha

Forcing a neighbor to order pizza.

"Would you like to come in? I'm sure it isn't comfortable outside." His voice was unfaltering and it sounded unfazed despite their events. Dazai felt as though it was a rather desperate attempt at getting them inside. They weren't used to trusting others so easily. Why were they supposed to be inside? Was it really that cold out? Dazai blinked. It didn't feel cold or windy, it felt quite warm, and they could feel their insides boiling inside.

Dazai only stared back in response, while Chuuya started to drum with his feet, growing impatient. A second passed before Dazai felt a gust of wind wash over all of them. It was going to rain. They should start by getting a phone that's connected to Musufatsu soon. Yokohama doesn't report on outside weather conditions, and if it was to go well, they should know their environment.

Shinso silently looked back in response, leaning toward his doorframe and the warmth of his house. Dazai's back started to shudder as the wind started to prick every inch of their body. How successful was this attempt? Standing outside of Shinso's apartment about to drown in the rain.

Their fluffy hair was already frizzy, and as cute as it might've looked, the strands did not need additional damage. Dazai could barely take care of themself and never bothered to take care of anything outside of necessary, and instead ignored everything until it became an issue. Outside was now an issue and if it kept raining, they were sure to get sick and hinder the progress of the mission. That couldn't happen
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The rain was pattering now, but Dazai doesn't doubt that it will steady out in the next minute, the drops slowly falling and eventually drenching them and Chuuya until they drown in a giant puddle.

"We'd love to come in." Dazai answered calmly as they stepped forward with a childlike demeanor that turned the world pink, their other half only stared at their special shoes which were going to be ruined soon by the usual rain they were so familiar with. If this works, and Chuuya means after all this is over, he will down an entire bottle on a whim and hope for a raise. Nothing in the world could compare to this, and although nothing is meaningless, he feels the importance of their mission slowly dwindle as his leather shoes were ruined.

"Wait up dammit. I'm following, just wait a damned second." Chuuya said, taking one last look at the rain. He supposed they wouldn't be going on an exploration trip anytime soon. Chuuya was really looking forward to exploring their new world too, and so, he started to frown. Seeing people different from them was startling, but strangely beautiful Chuuya supposed. It was refreshing, a taste of life so different from their own. Would he have been able to live a normal life here, he wondered biting his lip.

The universe answered and he tasted blood in his mouth and a slight sting on his now-red lips. No. He would always feel a pull toward an exciting life. He licked the blood off, and as he was staring at the sun already covered with clouds, he put his hand in front of it. His eyes softened. It didn't hurt anymore. Chuuya was bound to this as long as he lived. Or maybe he lived for this.

Chuuya walked inside the warm room, setting his hat on the rack by Dazai's black coat as Dazai snickered in the distance. "Shut up." Chuuya snarled from the door, glaring at Dazai.

"But I didn't even say anything Chuuya! Maybe you're just sensitive..." Chuuya was going to kill Dazai, he swore it. The world would be so much better without the damned idiot, they always got in trouble, put everyone at risk on simple whims and excitement, and never cared for others. He heard a giggle from the hallway's end and started running toward Dazai, ready to throttle him.

"Calm down. It's not that big of a deal. If you're planning to fight, you can do that on the street. Not here." Shinso started to walk toward both of them, his hands up in surrender. He is not willing to let two teenagers mess up his entire house over a hat and some giggles.