Wishes and Dreams

How it Started

  "Get your hands off my shoulder before i cut it off."

  "Oh im so scared Chibi, how aggressive!" A voice wined before slowly pulling his hand back. Veins pop out of Chuuya's head, his deadly aura rose a little, "Who the fuck are you to mess with me? And i'm not 'Chibi'. I am one of the execu-....ehem, excuse me." Chuuya cursed inwardly, he almost exposed himself. "One of the what?" The person repeated, Chuuya finally decided to turn around and confront the boy, wanted to curse at him again. Chuuya's eyes widened a little when a guy with a wavy brunette, a bandage over one eye and a handsome face stood in front of him. "Fuck..." Chuuya swallowed his curse words and stared at the boy in front of him. The boy had a confused face but he had a warm smile on his face, one look and Chuuya can tell the smile is fake. Chuuya examined the bandages on his face and found another plaster on the side of his cheeks, weird to have so many injuries, does he always get into fights? He looks like a good for nothing guy.

"Hellooooo?? Anyone in there? Why are u not talking anymore?" The boy waved his hands in front of Chuuya's face for a little while now. "Fuck off." Chuuya said before turning around to walk away. "Hey! Wait up! You don't even know where the detention room is!" 

~At detention~

"Hey Chibi, your name is Satowa Riku right? First day at school?" The boy asked. Chuuya rolled his eyes. They were currently in the detention room, seated at the very back of the small room. "Before asking for someone else's name, aren't you suppose to speak yours first?" Chuuya said, really not giving a shit of what this weirdo's name is. "Hm... fair enough, my name is Dazai, Dazai Osamu. So Chibi, first day of school and getting detention?" "Yea." Chuuya replied coldly. "And don't call me 'Chibi'" Chuuya glared. "Why not?" Dazai pouted. "CAUSE I SAY SO!" Chuuya raged, annoyed by being called "small". "Chill out Chibi." Dazai grinned sheepishly. Remembering what Mori said to not cause trouble, Chuuya send Dazai a death glare before turning his head away.

"Chibi, do you know anyways to die painlessly?" Dazai broke the silence again. "Huh...?" Chuuya wondered for a bit, "Jumping from a building headfirst." Chuuya suggested. "What a weird question, u crazy or what?" "Maybe..." Dazai mumbled. "What?" Chuuya asked. "Nothing! Wanna go try with me?" Dazai's eyes shone. "What the fuck? What's your deal with suiciding?" Chuuya was too stunned to speak. What is wrong with this person? Is he mental? Dazai just grinned stupidly at Chuuya. Chuuya stood up suddenly, pushed his chair away, and walked to the other side of the classroom and took a seat, pulling a book out of nowhere. Dazai who witness this scene chuckled. 

 "Why are you smiling stupidly, how long is this ending?" Chuuya groaned.

"Oh! You finally talked chibi! It's ending in 10 minutes!" Dazai completely ignored the first question. Chuuya nodded, not bothering to ask again. 

Under the book, Chuuya was texting Mori, rushing him to send the picture of the suspect. "Patience Chuuya, i haven't manage to get it yet, but i got the information that he might be in one of the same subject class with you, keep an eye out." Mori's voice sounded through Chuuya's headphones. "Ugh, that's not much information, how does that even help? Can't you just ask more people to search? Why me?" Chuuya asked, annoyed with how long it has been taking Mori. "The more people involved in this, the sooner the "rat" will realize and plan an escape. Keep your guards up, the "rat" is very sly." Mori warned. "Okay, okay, bye now." Chuuya ended the call. Chuuya ran his hand through his hair and closed his eyes, sighing loudly. 

"Chibi, why do you wear gloves?" Dazai's voice sounded so close. Chuuya opened his eyes slowly, only to find Dazai standing above him. "What the fuck, move." Chuuya threw a punch at Dazai and he dodged it. "Chill chibi, no need to use violence, its just a question." Dazai smirked. "Don't you understand personal space? And what is me wearing gloves got to do with you? Mind your own business." Chuuya spat. "Curious that's all." Dazai shrugged. "Curiosity kills the cat, so move before u regret living." 

"Alot of secrets i see..." Chuuya glared , deciding not to respond. 

"Move..." Chuuya said finally, after Dazai stood there daydreaming about some random shits. "Oh yea." Dazai moved away. 

Walking to his next class, Chuuya wondered how long he would stay in this school. His stomach growled. "..." Chuuya looked at his phone , 1225 already? Time past so fast. His next lesson starts at 1230 and ends at 1, he cursed inwardly for forgetting to eat breakfast, he was craving for coffee and a toast. He grabbed a milk out of nowhere and walked to the next class sipping from the small protein bottle. Surprisingly, he managed to make to class 1 minute before it started. Strolling to class, he looked around for a seat. "Mr.... Satowa Riku, welcome, please take a seat beside Dazai Osamu, Dazai, please raise your hand to let Riku know where to seat."

"WHY ISIIT YOU AGAIN?!" Chuuya shouted across the classroom, pointing accusingly at Dazai who put on an innocent face. "You guys know each other? That's great! Now please take a seat, class is going to start now." Chuuya gritted his teeth, his hands clenched into a tight fist. "Fuck you." Chuuya said when he sat down. "Chibi! That's not nice!" Dazai put on an act, so fake that Chuuya finds it funny of how a so called adult is so immature. It resulted in him smiling a little which stunned the bandaged boy. The smile disappeared just as fast as how it came, however, Dazai caught the little emotion showed on Chuuya's face.

"Cute..." Dazai mumbled under his breath.

"What?" Chuuya's cold voice came back. "Nothing Chibi!" Dazai chimed, turning away, still having his fake smile. Chuuya's face turned dark, why does he always have that stupid and fake smile on his face? It's irritating.

"Oi, suicide maniac."

"Me?"

"Why do you always put on that fake smile that just pisses me off?"

"...What...?"