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Four Kisses

One kiss. 

Pressed against his flushed cheek. It wasn't really a kiss, more like a light peck, but it still made Chuuya burn all the same.

He was stuck, currently, stuck in Dazai's arms and even though he wanted to get out- could get out- it wasn't happening anytime soon. 

He was much shorter than Dazai, so it was easy to hide his warm face against the other man even though it killed him to do so.

That damn laugh echoed in his ears; he was being made fun of, even if Dazai hadn't said anything yet. Gloved hands gripping a brown coat, and Chuuya could feel Dazai press another kiss to his temple.

Two kisses now, he was keeping count. Why? Chuuya didn't even know himself. He felt Dazai's arms tighten around him and heard a laugh vibrating through his chest.

That made him look up, which he soon regretted as he saw the huge grin that broke out once Dazai looked at the growing blush on his former partner's face.

"I hate you." 

"I know."

Even though those words were uttered, neither of them made any motions to let go of each other, neither of them really wanted to let go, anyways.

Three kisses.

This time it was on his other cheek, it was sudden. Chuuya jolted in surprise, and frowned up at the other man, (though his frown almost came off as a huff- Dazai thought it was adorable.) opening his mouth to say another insult- but this time he never got to. 

He felt lips against his, and his eyes could only widen as the grip he had on Dazai's jacket loosened for a split second.

It only lasted for about a minute or two, with both of them silent, before Dazai's hold on Chuuya slowly loosened and right when he came out of his daze; Chuuya pushed him away. 

"That- that was awful." He spat, wiping his mouth as he stared down (up) the other man. But even his harsh tone wasn't safe as there was a very noticeable crack when he spoke. 

And it made Dazai laugh. 

"Oh- your face is so red, Chuuya! I wish I could take a picture.." 

If it weren't for the fact he was much too flustered; Dazai surely would've been kicked across the room, or at least had something thrown at him.

Chuuya could only hiss, quickly turning on his heel and stomping away from him, Dazai, who was still laughing.

As he stormed away, and hoping he was out of Dazai's sight, he brought a hand up to his lips.

Four. 

Four kisses now.

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