soukoku one shots

a cold morning

It's snowing, it's the first snow of the winter season. Everything was cozy, it was cold, chuuya remained inside his blanket, all curled up. The weather didnt amaze the ginger, he hated cold. He hated winter.

"Damn it.." he mumbled to himself and finally got up from his bed, turning on the heater and back to his bed again. Even though he didn't like winter, the only thing he liked about winter was how peacefully he could sleep at that time. He would never go out of his house in winter, let alone during snowing.

A knock on the door was heard by him. At first he ignored it all, pretending to sleep. Then again, the knock was getting pretty loud for him to bear. He wondered who ever the fuck was there at that hour. Who fucked up him precious sleep.

"UGH WHO THE FUCK IS HERE AT THIS HOUR-" he threw his blanket away and went straight to the door getting pretty annoyed.

"ITS BARELY EVEN 9 AM-" he rubbed his eyes and opened to door, only to see a tall brunette standing. He was disappointed, yet kind of surprised of his appearance.

"....what makes you come here, shitty dazai?" he asked Dazai, still rubbing his eyes. His hair was all messy while he was in his regular clothes. Normal pajamas.

"Who sleeps at this hour? Specially when it's snowing outside~" he replied with a happy tone. The brunette knew Chuuya didn't like cold, didn't like winter. That was probably the reason why he came to annoy Chuuya, to make him go out.

Chuuya didn't care anymore and closed the door immediately after, but he left the door unlocked anyway. He then went straight to his bed and picked his blanket up and covered himself. Dazai didn't hesitate to go inside.

"There there chuuya, everything is so messy. Were you still asleep?" he asked looking at the curled up ginger.

"Leave. I know why you're here. You know i hate cold." he replied coldly as he looked away at the window. He hugged his pillow.

"Ah.. The other members of the detective agency are already enjoying this mesmerizing snowfall. They're all out and having fun. I was also with them for some time but then i thought how it would be if i just take you out of this shitty room of yours, chuuya?" Dazai said. Not getting a reply from the ginger, he pulled his blanket away.

"WHAT THE HELL DAZAI? I'M COLD! GO AWAY DAMN IT" Chuuya grabbed his blanket back.

"Why are you even here," chuuya spoke after a moment of silence. "Why do you ask~?" Dazai asked back.

"Maybe because you didn't come here after you left the port mafia and joined the detective agency?" he said, not looking at Dazai, but at the window. Saying nothing, Dazai sat on the side of his bed slowly and stared at the ginger.
"Move your dirty ass from my bed." heard dazai, from chuuya.

"Remember how we used to spend winter? You used to go out and.. Do snowball fights." Dazai said.

It was indeed right, Chuuya used to go out on cold days with Dazai. Ever since Dazai left the port mafia, he never came out of his room during winter. It was not that chuuya didnt hate winter before he left, it was just that he hated the cold weather even more after that. Maybe because it reminded him of Dazai's coldness. The bitter cold, reminded him of how Dazai left him.

He didn't reply to any of Dazai's worthless words anymore, he just closed his eyes, pretending to sleep and hoping that the brunette would leave.

He didnt leave. Instead, he pulled his blanket again, but gently this time. He held the ginger's warm hand out of nowhere and squeezed it.

"Your hand is cold dazai, damn it. Leave already." he said but he didnt remove his hand from dazai's. Instead he held his cold hand too.

"Come out with me, i'll leave if you do that" Dazai insisted, leaving chuuya with no other choice. Chuuya finally got up from his bed and went to do his morning routine. After getting fresh and all, he grabbed his jacket and muffler and wore them. Of course, he didnt forget his hat.

He looked pretty cute on those, Dazai couldnt help smiling at the cuteness. It had been long since he saw him covered up like that. Chuuya looked at him and frowned.

"Are you just gonna look at me like that or will you go out? I'm taking these off and going to bed again if you dont." he said, going ahead leaving dazai.
Dazai followed him anyway.

After they went out, despite chuuya wearing that much of heavy clothes he was still shivering. "Aw~ is chibi cold~?" Dazai asked noticing it. He received a glare from him. In response, Dazai just hugged him from behind.

"The hell you doing dimwit?" Chuuya asked while walking forward. He wouldnt lie, he felt warm.

"Come on, Let's do snowball fights again." dazai offered, only to receive a negative response. "I'm not in the mood."

"Then what do you wanna do, sleep in your room all alone again? I'm not letting that happen chibi~" he teased as the ginger sighed. He wasnt usually like that, he would always harass him back, but this time he wasnt in the mood which made dazai kind of concerned.

"Chibi?"

"What do you want?" he asked as Dazai came in front of him and leaned in.
"You?"

"Then, you're not getting." Chuuya said with a slight blush on his cheeks and dazai smiled warmly at him. "Aw~ chibi~ is it that hard to get you~?" he teased.

"Yes, it is. Specially if it's you, its the hardest." he said, finally looking away. "But i think it's the opposite? It's the easiest." with that being said, he leaned in even more and eventually placed his lips on chuuya's.

Chuuya seemed to be in deep shock of the action, but he didnt pull away immediately as he was processing the whole situation.

"Mhm.. What.." he mumbled in the kiss, still not understanding the other's motive. When Dazai finally pulled away, he saw chuuya's face heat up.

"Uh.. You didn't just kiss me," he said. "Yup, i totally didnt. What are you talking about?"

Chuuya out of embarrassment, picked up some snow and threw it on his face. "Fuck you."

"Seems like chuuya finally decided to do some snowball fight~" dazai said as he grabbed some snow as well. After throwing some snow at each other, they realized they were giggling and all. Enjoying the very moment after a long long time.

"Come on chuuya.. Don't you realize how much i.." dazai stopped in the middle.

"How much you think of me everyday?" he asked, as the brunette nodded. "Well, i'm not gonna lie because same."

A smile was on dazai's face after he heard that. He continued playing with chuuya, having fun.

Chuuya probably realized that he didnt hate winter that much, after all.