Clandestine

A tear for a tear

Despite the fact that Chuuya didn't want to come off as unbelievably excited, he couldn't help but spring out of bed, put on the closest piece of clothing he could procure, give Dazai a chaste kiss on the cheek as he barely awoke from his slumber and dash out the door.

And just like he did that night, he sprinted across the street, just this time instead of running with the intention of getting the person he loved, he now ran with the intention for going out on a date. He ran quick enough for no one to question the marks on his neck or comprehend that it was the Chuuya Nakahara.

And just like that night he burst through the doorway (Tachihara probably forgot to lock the door again) and shut the door. Now that he was away from Dazai he had a moment to do a little jump and fanboy that he was going on date and he was going on a date with his favourite person.

"Ahh, so the scandalous man has come straight to our doorstep."

Chuuya looked towards Tachihara and Fyodor, who had come out of their rooms to see what all the noise as about.

Chuuya felt a little awkward looking at them in the face, he remembered what Akutagawa had said, everyone in their group had watched the video, not too mention the fact that the hickeys were visible on his neck. But he didn't have time to dwell on that because Tachihara tackled him into a hug and they both began to jump up and girl like a pair of girls

"You bagged him!" Tachihara cheered as they jumped.

"I did," Chuuya laughed, holding onto Tachihara's shoulders as they jumped in unison, "he's mine!" he cheered.

"And it was fucking sick!"

"It was!"

Tachihara pulled him back to take a look at him, eyes scanning over the hickeys.

"Oh and he did you right!"

Chuuya smirked "you should see him!" he said triumphantly.

Even amongst all the commotion when Chuuya's eyes met Fyodor's while he was mid jump with Tachihara, he found that the Russian man was smiling too. Thankfully, they did eventually stop, the remnants of their laughter dying out. Chuuya turned to Fyodor in the mean time who had walked closer to them "Congratulations Chuuya."

Chuuya grinned up at him "Thank you. But sorry you to had to hear that. Its a little embarrassing," He said sheepishly, while fiddling with the ends of his hair.

Tachihara and Fyodor shrugged "oh its fine, we both knew that would happen anyway," Tachihara reasoned.

Fyodor nodded "You ran past us after all and anyone with that facial expression and that speed is obviosity going to sort out his issues."

"I ran past you?" He hadn't even noticed them.

"Yup!" Tachihara laughed "Zoomed right past like it was a do or die situation, it was obvious you were gonna get laid after that."

"I didn't go with the intention of getting laid. I just kissed him... it...uhm" Chuuya looked away, not sure if he divulge more than that, for everyone's sake.

"Escalated after that?" Fyodor asked but it wasn't really a question more of statement. "Anyway what brings you here? How come you aren't with Dazai?"

A broad grin spread onto Chuuya's face and he looked away, hand coming to pinch the end of his hair again "I'm going on a date," he said.

"God you're acting disgusting." Tachihara laughed and clapped him on the shoulder, "Its a good look on you after all this."

"Don't worry Dazai is probably siting in his bed kicking his feet as we speak," Fyodor laughed.