Silver roses 【soukoku】

Chapter 14.

The time at the airport passed relatively quickly. 

Hirotsu seemed like he might be losing years off his life as Nikolai ran around, being chased by a very angry Akutagawa. 

Ranpo didn't really care and was just happy when he found some sweet shop and he spent the entire time in there, and no one really bothered him. 

Fydor had disappeared for a few moments and had returned looking like literal death. What was even more surprising was the fact that he didn't go to Nikolai as soon as he came. He went and sat on some bench near where the rest of the people were, but he didn't try to approach his boyfriend. 

Something was defiantly off, and if Chuuya wasn't preoccupied with something else, he might've noticed it and went to talk about it. 

He was trying to find purple sprinkles, and was failing miserably. How the fuck had Dazai managed to give him the most difficult thing in the entire airport? 

He looked around, and something caught his eye. "Galaxy? There fuckers better have purple sprinkles." He'd seen Dazai go in there before, and had a nagging suspicion that this had been the place that had inspired Dazai to give him a scavenger hunt. 

His phone buzzed as a photo from Dazai came through. 

Shitty Bitch: I'm winning. 

Shitty Bitch: *Sent an attachment.* 

Chuuya opened the photo and it was one of a small red and white plant, along with a grinning Dazai. Chuuya snorted at the weird smile Dazai had on his face and replied. 

Slug: Don't get cocky, bastard. 

Slug: *Sent an attachment*

He found the purple sprinkles and looked at the other items. A polka dotted scale? What the literal fuck- Where was he supposed to find a fucking scale- 

His gaze wandered around the shop, and a bunch of trinkets caught his eye. 

A weird bell with an inscription on it, a guitar with blue strings, a perfume which costed like $700, and- Oh my fucking god- the fucking polka dotted scale. 

Chuuya stared at the list and and then at the items. He'd hit fucking jackpot. 

His phone buzzed again. 

Shitty Bitch: UH 

Shitty bitch: Are u in Galaxy? 

Shitty bitch: Oh my fucking god 

Shitty bitch: I'm gonna lose bitch 

Shitty bitch: Fml 

Chuuya laughed a victorious laugh as he continued clicking pictures, while his phone buzzed with half messages from Dazai whining about unfairness, and some with photos of stuff he'd found. 

The last one was the most difficult one though. Something that you adored. 

Dazai would've simply just given a weird item with no explanation, so Chuuya had made sure to explain that the item must hold relevance and Dazai must have a story connected to it. Only then would it have been counted as an item. 

It had taken some time to convince Dazai, and he'd only done it if Chuuya agreed to put the last item as the same thing with the same conditions. Chuuya didn't really mind so he said yes. How the hell was he supposed to find something that he adored in the damn airport? 

This was just great. 

Chuuya wandered around the airport, as his phone buzzed with rapid texts from Dazai, trying to make up for his loss from earlier. 

He was nearly even with Chuuya, but the last item would be sure to slow him down too. If Chuuya wasn't too busy, he might laugh at the irony. Dazai was a person who did not express his emotions. At all. It didn't take a genius to figure that half the time Dazai was just goofing around. 

Someone like that couldn't have something he adored. 

He moved through the airport, not really caring about the time now. He might lose, but he was exploring. 

A few moments later, his phone buzzed. 

Tachi-Bitch: Where are you?

Tachi-Bitch: Hirotsu's calling us cause our gate is about to open. 

Tachi-Bitch: I feel like he won't even care if we miss you out. 

Tachi-Bitch: Gate no. 23. Hurry up. 

Chuuya glanced at the airport sings to figure out where the fuck gate no. 23 might be, and was alarmed to see he was near gate 4. Gate 23 might be at the end of the damn airport. 

"Fuck my life." He said aloud and he started sprinting towards the direction he thought the gate would be. Relying purely on his memory to guide him where to go probably wasn't the best idea, but it was all he had currently. 

Dazai was gonna chuck his phone away. He didn't adore anything in this damn airport. How the hell was he supposed to win now? 

His phone buzzed with a text. 

Sushi: Boarding's about to start. 

Sushi: Where are you?

Sushi: Are you with Nakahara-san? Get him along w you pls. 

Sushi: Hirotsu's gonna pop a vein oml

Dazai chuckled. He was near gate 6, so gate 23 couldn't be really far away right? But he didn't want to walk that much. He looked around and found that vehicle that was used to transport old people from here to there, with a relatively attractive woman in the front. 

"Why not?" Dazai hummed as he made his way to the lady. 

15 mins later, Dazai was on the vehicle and on his way to the gate. Turns out it was hella far away. If he didn't have this, he probably would've been very late. He was congratulating himself on his luck, when he spotted a mop of ginger hair, running through the airport. 

"Hey Peach. Could you pick up that boy too?" Dazai asked the lady was a flattering smile. Peach blushed and said- "Sure Mr.Osamu." 

"Hey Chibi! Need a ride?" Dazai called out, and Chuuya's head snapped up. He was sweating like fuck and his eyes widened as he saw Dazai. 

He had never been happier to see that man. 

He hopped on the car and tried to calm him breathing. "You-lucky-asshole" He said in between wheezes. Dazai whistled at the stamina Chuuya had. Galaxy was near gate 4. If Chuuya had run from gate 5 to 16 in 15 mins.....damn he had a lot of stamina. 

Dazai's mind jumped to the incomplete dream he'd had while reading that book, and he felt his cheeks become hot. 

"Yeah well, I'm just so amazing." He said in a singsong voice. Chuuya rolled his eyes but laughed alongside. 

In a grand total of 20 mins, they were near the gate, where they found Ranpo eating candy, waiting for them. 

"There you are. So originally, your seats were separately, Chuuya-kun with Gin and Dazai-kun with Kunikida-kun. Buuuuuuut since you're so late, you're gonna be stuck with each other for the rest of the flight." He said, and Dazai could hear Chuuya groan from behind him. 

"What the hell man? I don't want to be stuck with him for the entire flight!" He said as he eyed Dazai like he was expired fish. 

"Well, I don't want to sit with a sweaty slug either. Oh god the horror." Dazai said with mock horror. Chuuya rolled his eyes. 

"Could you be anymore gay?" Ranpo said. 

"Wha-" 

Author's note: 

IDEK I DONT REMEMBER WHAT PLOT I HAD IN MIND BUT MAYBE I'LL GET SOMETHING? BE WARNED THAT I REMEMBER NOTHING FROM BEFORE EXCEPT THE ANGST THINGS I HAD IN MIND SO THERE MIGHT EB INCONSISTANCIES IN PLOT AND WRITING STYLE 

have a nice day bitches mwah