Silver roses 【soukoku】

Chapter 26.

Chuuya's day went fast.

He filled in Ane-san about what all happened. He didn't really have to lie about a lot of stuff, except for the underage drinking and a big brown human.

 Ane-san had been fairly pleased that Chuuya had enjoyed his trip.

 He also had told her that he was willing to have Yosano over for dinner to clear things up. Currently, he was working on the stuff he had missed. Obviously, he couldn't complete all the 15 days works in one day, so he was just finishing the basics of everything, and was trying to do something with the photos. He had been placed in-charge of the presentation in also all the groups, except the ones for Italy and France, which had been silent. 

Mainly because both Dazai and Chuuya were in them. 

None of them wished to speak to each other, and no one wanted to come in-between their fued. Fine with him, Chuuya would do his part if he was asked.

 He needed the credit, and along with his basketball he would get into a good college. 

His past was dead now, and no one could hurt him. Chuuya shook his head, and his phone buzzed with a text. 

Tachihara- Hey, there's this halloween fest after like 3 weeks.

Tachihara- Wanna go?

Chuuya pondered on it for a moment. Why not? Halloween was supposed to be fun and all.

Chuuya- Who all?

Tachihara- Not him.T

achihara- I never liked him anyway.

Chuuya- Don't. It's not a one-way fault.

Tachihara- Ik man i love dazai im sorry

Chuuya-smd

Tachihara- keep the door open im running

Chuuya chucked his phone. Dazai was still haunting him. He was so annoying. He managed to be in Chuuya's thoughts constantly. 

Why had he kissed Chuuya, and then decided that he wasn't worth it? It made no sense at all. There was something that Chuuya was missing, and it had all begun when they'd met Mori. Should he text Arthur about Mori, just to see what he could get? 

If it could get this whole shit to make sense, it would've been worth it. Before Chuuya could talk himself out of this, he texted Arthur. 

Chuuya- Hey

Chuuya- Gimme a call once you're free

He then decided to decide which subject he should finish. School was gonna kill him.

Dazai was going to go bald.

He was going to be bald, and he would be the old man who would eat little kids, who was suppose to be beautiful in his youth, but a broken heart had made him crazy.

He'd finished Maths and Latin in the night, thank you insomnia. 

He'd finished Japanese after waking up, and all that was left was English, history and geo. He would look at the presentations later. Right now, he was researching Mori. 

Which was bullshit because he was Mori's son. Why was he doing this? Oh yes. Because he was gay for a ginger who hated his guts with all of his 5'3 body.

15 year old Dazai would've laughed in his face and probably killed him. Times change, and apparently so did Dazai. 

"Hey Dazai, there's a letter for you in the mail." Agno called from the door. Dazai stopped typing. A letter? Who the fuck wrote letters nowadays? Some grandpa better not be texting him about his debt or something.