Chapter 3: Friends? Or are my thoughts just misleading..

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WAAAAH, I'M NGL I AM VERY THANKFUL FOR THE STARS AND COMMENTS!!!!! HERE'S A GIFT TO U ALL— PRESENTING...DRUMROLL PLEEEASSEEE...THIRD CHAPTER WOOOHOOO!! AND STARTING FROM CHUUYA POV THIS TIME!!


Warning: (too fluffy for ur heart to handle /hj)


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Middle of fall, October 14th.



Dazai and chuuya were both bored, but refused to interact or do anything with each other. Instead, Dazai just hid himself in his own room, practicing his magic (again) while Chuuya...well,... he was outside and shooting arrows.


But even when minding their own business, they didn't not think of each other.....

....Although, they were only thinking of yesterday...when they...held hands.



Chuuya nearly shot his own foot, due to his arrow tilting down when thinking of that moment. He snapped out of his thoughts but it didn't really push those faint memories of yesterday away.


 

"Why..." Chuuya spoke softly. Why did it make him feel so...warm every time he thought about it...?



No, he shouldn't be thinking about it. It's nothing more than a simple friendly gesture he did...wait. "Friendly"???



"The hell?!" He confusedly shouted to himself. "WHAT THE HELL AM I...WH—...NOT FRIENDS!!" Was all that he could muster up, aggressively shooting an arrow at a tree nearby. His breath was heavy and he was unable to focus, until he groans and collapses to his knees...



"I refuse," he confidently stated. "I refuse to see this idiot as a friend...or anything at all...ew."



He looks ahead. "But maybe...he isn't that bad...?" He then looked to the window where Dazai's room is located. His ears perked up.

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