The dangerous boys escape

Chapter 5

Dazai could feel his cuisines slip back to life as he slowly opened his eye. He was still lying on the mattress with his Chibico in his arms. In his sleep, he had turned making it so the smaller one was lying on his chest. The brunette couldn't get it over his hard to wake the other up but he had to get out of bed.

He slowly lifted the smaller one and placed him to the side so he could stand up. Suksesfuly not waking the other. Standing up and dusting off his clothes he looked at the smaller one. His eyes were silently closed and his mouth was slightly open letting out little snores. He could look at the other for hours if it wasn't for the knock on the door.

He groaned as he made his way over only opening the door slightly letting a small amount of light enter the room. He let his eye get used to the light before he could see who was on the other side.

Hirotsu was waiting patiently for the other before speaking ¨Everything is set up, we arranged a group of young members to play the children's roles, we also gave a hint to the sheep and the third party, It won't take much longer before you leave this awful place¨ He only receives a slim smile before the door is closed. Taking that as his cue to get into position he leaves.

Meanwhile, the brunette has to do his best not to burst out laughing. Awful place!? He was insulting an executive's home in front of them. He wipes a tear from his eye as he tries to keep his cool. Hirotsu never seemed to amaze him more than while he was thinking of his well-being. They all think this is just a setup to get on the sorry side of the heroes not even thinking anyone exactly lived here. He doesn't mind the less people know the better.

His little outburst seemed to have woken up the ginger who looked at him as if he had lost it. He stands up and walks over to the other holding him firm while giving him little pads on his back ¨Spit it out, what drugs did you take this time ¨

The brunette can only look at him in bewilderment before shouting angrily ¨I'M NOT ON DRUGS!¨

¨Ye, ye, that is what you said last time now, SPIT. IT. OUT!¨

¨I'M NOT ON DRUGS! CHIBICO IS SO MEAN TO ME~¨

The smaller stops his actions before grasping the taler's face firmly, looking it all over as if looking for something before sighing as he can't seem to find it and letting go ¨You really aren't on drugs?¨

¨ That's what I keep saying, slug is so mean~¨ Doging feet he bumps into the side of the contender already going through his knees to let the smaller one be able to hold his throat.

¨Stap calling me that!¨ The dim light hanging on the other side of the room doesn't help much for the ginger to see his face which for the first time he is grateful for. The darkness helps hide the deep red shade that is making its way to his face. He closes his eye a little more getting comfortable in his current position as much as he can.

¨slug~¨

The hand on his throat gets tighter as it's harder to breathe. He can feel his body heat up at the thought of who is choking him. It takes all his willpower to hold back a moan that wants to escape. Black spots dance in his vision as he tries to stay conscious. He feels disappointed as the hand lets go.

The other let out a sigh ¨I have no time to waste on you, where is the camera we have a Lifestream to start¨ The brunette just pointed to where it was not trusting his voice. Gathering himself together he slowly moves off the wall joining the ginger behind the camera. Chuuya moved away from him to sit on the couch, giving him the finger.