New Kid | Soukoku

11

The next morning Dazai woke up in the bed, looking around the bed. He smirked when he remembered that he slept with the ginger. That smirk quickly faded away though, when he realized Chuuya wasn't next to him.

A disappointed look formed on his face. You went to class without me, huh, chibi...

He was disappointed, but got up from his bed to get ready anyway. After a few minutes passed, Dazai finally got finished getting ready and came out of the bathroom in his school uniform. He left the dorm.

Suddenly, the sound of a loud crowd in the hallway caught his eye, making him stop. There were many people crowded to see something, but he couldn't tell what it was that they were all surrounding. It must've been a fight.

That's when he heard people shout Chuuya's name.

"Aye, Chuuya! Fucking beat his ass!"

"Someone get a teacher! He won't stop!"

"What if the short kid kills the other guy?! He looks dead, holy shit!"

Dazai shoved many people out of his way and quickly rushed to the front, concerned for Chuuya. What the hell is going on? He thought to himself.

Once he got to the front, he swore that his eyes had never been so wide before. Holy shit.

Chuuya was on top of an unconscious boy, punching him in the face repeatedly. There was blood streaming down Chuuya's nostrils and several other injuries already done to his face. He had a raging expression and his face clearly displayed that he got punched a few times himself.

"Never fucking call me that word again!" he yelled angrily.

He threw a punch at him.

"I fucking hate being called that, you fucking cunt!"

Another punch.

"I'll fucking murder you, you piece of shit!"

Another punch.

Dazai had never seen Chuuya like this. Never once. Not even when he get on the boy's last nerve. This was the first time he had ever seen him like this, and to say the least he was shocked. He went up to the absolute front, grabbing Chuuya's wrist.

"I think that's enough fun for you, Chibi," Dazai snapped Chuuya out of his trance after gently pulling him off of the unconscious boy. He lifted Chuuya up so he wouldn't be able to escape Dazai's grasp.

Chuuya's eyes widened as he got lifted up. He kicked his feet around. "Hey! Let go of me, you jerk! I'm not done with that fucker!" he tried to to get out of Dazai's strong hold, but he just kept failing.

"Chuuya," Dazai sternly spoke, as if he was warning him. "Please don't throw a tantrum with me here. There's people watching. Behave."

Even though Dazai's tone was soft, Chuuya could tell he was very serious. He only meakly nodded and looked down at the ground in silence, not talking back or saying a single word.

"We're going to leave to our dorm right now and you're going to explain to me why you got so upset, is that understood?" Dazai spoke strictly, in a demanding tone.

"Understood..." Chuuya muttered, fully obeying Dazai.

The whispers began in the room. People started to make rumours about the two, questioning what their relationship was, or how violent the 'new kid' was and why he beat that guy up.

"Wait, are they dating?"

"How'd the hell did Dazai get Chuuya to behave so easily?"

"That Chuuya kid is crazy! He's fucking mentally ill!"