Furciferous || Soukoku

41|| Ghosts Of Past [Part - 1]

Hello ^-^! 

How are you all? 

I hope you are doing good! 

I'm doing good except slight stomach pain lol! 

We have someone new in this chapter lol! 

Note: I mentioned about Chuuya's past briefly in one of previous chapters. I don't remember which one though. 

Next chapter will be Chuuya's past in more detail!

It will be out in a bit lol! 

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[Private Chat Between Chuuya and Unknown Number]

Unknown Number: Chuuya Nakahara?

Chuuya: Yes? Who is this?

Unknown Number: I'm Paul. Did you delete my number from your contacts? How rude!

[You changed the contact name as Verlaine.]

Chuuya: Whatever.

Chuuya: What the fuck do you want Verlaine?

Verlaine: Mother is constantly muttering your name.

Chuuya: So?

Verlaine: You should visit her someday.

Chuuya: Look Verlaine, I don't want to sound like a dick or something, but I don't fucking care about her.

Chuuya: I rebuilt my life again and I'm happy.

Chuuya: So, I have no intentions to face the ghosts of my past.

[Chuuya is offline.]

Verlaine: How long will you keep running away Chuuya?

Verlaine: You didn't show up in father's funeral.

Verlaine: Why don't you put your grudge aside just for a day?

[Messages are delivered.] 

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Chuuya's jaw was clenched after he read the messages panel from his foster older brother from the notification panel. He just poured himself another cup of coffee, cursing under his breath. They hadn't been contacted to each other for 8 years and he wasn't going to let his past ruin the peaceful life which he had been building for years.

"Chuuya?" Dazai called his name with a concerned voice when he noticed the expression on his face.

Chuuya's eyes flicked to his lover before shaking his head. A soft smile was growing across his expression now. "Sorry, I was just thinking about something. It's nothing important." Chuuya reached over for Dazai's hand, intertwining their fingers before bringing them to rest against his cheek.

Dazai narrowed his eyes in suspicion, but before he could question his lover further, Chuuya had pressed a soft and lingering kiss to his lips. Chuuya's free hand cupped the side of Dazai's face and with their lips were still pressed together so he could feel his lover's smile against his own. "You know, I don't think I have ever mentioned it much, but I really appreciate you." Chuuya murmured as he pulled away, their noses were still brushed together.