Chuuya has always been a stubborn child. When a brunette enters his school one day, will he keep up his stubborn behaviour?
--Chuuya POV--
Ugh. Another day of school.
I walked through the gates and someone tapped me on the shoulder.
"What do you-" I froze. Damn...he's hot...very hot-
"Excuse me? Uhh, I'm a new student and I'm wondering if you could help me find class 1-B?"
"Oh. Uh. I'm in that class too." Damn, this hottie's in my class?!
"We're running late already, let's walk a little faster?"
"Yeah, sure."
I asked his name. He told me he was Dazai. I told him my name, Nakahara Chuuya.
"Not to be rude but...why are you so short?"
HAH?!
"Not to be rude but...why do you have so many bandages on your arms?" I said, annoyed.
"Well aren't you hot-tempered." Dazai said, smirking.
"Shut up." I said.
Once we reached the classroom, I sat down all the way at the back, my usual seat.
Dazai introduced himself to everyone and the teacher asked him to take a seat beside me. I couldn't pay attention the whole lesson, it was just something about him that's so special, I looked at him through the entire hour.
--Dazai POV--
I'm not that dumb. I could see Chuuya looking at me, it was obvious he was interested to know more about me. The moment I met him, he was so cute. His height, his ginger hair, his ocean blue eyes, everything.
After class, I decided to tease him a little. I walked up to him and said,
"Hey Chibi, I noticed you were staring at me during class just now."
"HAH?! CH-CHIBI?! AND NO I WASN'T STARING AT YOU IN CLASS!"
I could see a blush on Chuuya's face.
"Can you please talk softer Chibi? I think my eardrums are bursting."
"GOOD FOR YOU!"
"Soo, do you wanna be friends, Chibi?"
I saw his eyes looking at me in a way that I was his hero. It probably means that I was his first friend ever since he went to high school. It was reasonable, since he's so short and has a short-temper as well.
"Sure...I've never had any friends since I entered this school before."
Guessed it.
"C'mon let's go to our next class already." I said, carrying my bag on one shoulder.
Me and Chibi (I'm gonna refer to Chuuya as Chibi from now on) became good friends as the days passed. I kept on annoying him and he keeps on getting angry at me, cutely.
One day he asked for my number, which I was planning to do so too. I gave it to him of course.
--Third person--
Dazai asked Chuuya to go to an arcade today. He agreed.
Chuuya wore an oversized blue shirt, which made him look very small and a white jacket that was wrapped around his waist. Paired together with that was a pair of wide knee length black pants. (Im not very good with fashion okay)
[At the arcade]
Chuuya looked around to find the brunette when he saw him frantically waving. The ginger approached the brunette and saw that a kid was crying.
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Soukoku oneshots
FanfictionJust one shots. All characters belong to the writer of bungou stray dogs, Kafka Asagiri.