New Kid | Soukoku

15

THE NEXT MORNING

Its been a few hours since Chuuya and Dazai got back into their dorm, and right now they were sitting in class, struggling to stay awake. They were both tired. They barely got any sleep after their little date.

The worst part is, their teacher was keeping an eye on them. After what happened in class last time, she made sure to keep an eye of them. They had to force themselves to stay awake through the lesson.

"Tch... Fucking asshole..." Chuuya mumbled under his breath. If it weren't for that tall, lanky, brunette, Chuuya wouldn't have to be in this situation. He was so tired, not to mention he felt a bit sick too due to the rain.

Dazai chuckled tiredly, caressing Chuuya's thigh as always. "What did I do wrong now, Chuu?"

"Dumbass... You forced me to sneak out the damn dorm, then left me in the rain, now I got no sleep-" Chuuya almost raised his voice, but quickly hushed down when he remembered was in class. "And I feel fucking sick..."

"Hmm? Why would you feel sick?" Dazai asked, testing Chuuya's temper. Of course he knew why. Because he left Chuuya in the soaking rain for a good 10 minutes. But he liked pissing the ginger off. It was always funny to him.

Chuuya glared at him. It was kind of a weak glare, though. Guess he really was tired. "You know what, shut your ass up before I fucking beat the shit out of you in front of this entire class!"

"No need to be so mean," Dazai fake pouted, pretending he was hurt.

"Yeah, yeah," Chuuya rolled his eyes. "Sorry..."

Dazai's eyebrows raised slightly, surprised with Chuuya's response.

He actually said sorry on his own accord?

That's good. I never thought he'd do that.

Dazai smiled, observing Chuuya's features and just taking in his beauty.

"It's fine, chibikko."

The teacher spoke up, getting the student's attention.

"So, class, I wanted to mention the up-coming break-"

About half an hour into class, a loud ring from the classroom's telephone interrupted the class. The teacher silently walked up to the classroom telephone and picked it up, a few students watching.

"Yes? Hello?" She spoke into the phone. The teacher nodded as she was spoken to. Then she looked over to Chuuya, making a hand gesture that told him, 'Come here'.

Chuuya gave her a weird look, then looking at Dazai who didn't seem to have any clue on why either. "What did you do wrong now, chibi?" Dazai whispered, chuckling.

"How am I supposed to know?" Chuuya whispered back.

Chuuya slowly got up, feeling his hand release from the brunette's. He walked over to the woman and looked at her with a confused look. "What?"

"It's your mother," she answered, holding out the phone to Chuuya. "She wants to talk to you."

Chuuya's eyes widened at that. His mother? He felt his lips curve upwards. He hadn't talked to her in ages. Chuuya snatched the phone from his teacher, and spoke into it. "Hello? Mom?"