Chapter 3

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He is asleep after a few minutes. I carefully feel his body, definitely a fever. He seems to be infected by me. Now he is in pain while I'm getting better. He is cute when he is sleeping though.. what? Again?! Stop this heart Dazai, don't beat faster—

Ding!

I squared my shoulder, getting up from my bed and went to the door. It was Odasaku. He looks angry. Well, every time he came here, he will nag at me and drag me for lunch or something. He can't visit me every day because he had works and orphanage to work on.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me out. "Let's go out from this room."

"Wait!" I hurled my voice.

He let go, staring at me like I'm a maggot who just turned into a human. I can't blame him. Usually, when he came, I won't speak a word and followed him anywhere like a zombie. Yes, I am a walking dead which is quite alive. Especially, when I'm in my house for more than a day. Yet, he doesn't need to act like that!

He stood there muted and his pupil moved down. His hand was reaching his pocket. I take out his phone and started to push the screen. It's the emergency call. I squirm and snatch the phone from his hand. I squinted at him, not trying to say anything.

"Oh, it's really you. Dazai, what's up?" He exhaled while taking his phone from my hand putting it back to his pocket. He sighed. "You look, alive..." He whispers.

"Yes, let's go out at night, at nine. Chuuya is still recovering." I told him.

"Chuuya? Who is that? Your girlfriend!?" He was shocked. He put both hands on my shoulder, I push him and give him a goofy smile.

His eye got wider as well as my smile and I just close the door. Leaving Odasaku outside standing like a stump.

My phone is ringing, I look at it.

————
Odasaku
Online

Today

Hey, Dazai.
Who is Chuuya??
{ANSWER ME.

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I walk to my room, can't help but laugh. I stopped laughing when I saw a blue pair of eye giving me a death glare. He gave me a 'what are you laughing at' face. I smirked and went inside the bathroom to take a bath.

I doused into the bathtub. It feels nice, the water is warm. I exhaled, feeling the warmness, if only I can feel the warmness of Chuuya's body— I splashed the water by smacking it and growled loudly.

"What's wrong?!" Chuuya asked from my room hearing my stupid groan.

"Nothing!" I answered, drowning myself in the warm water. I let the time flies while I thought about Chuuya. We're acting like nothing is weird. Like we're two friends who shared a room while Chuuya is just a mere girly guy who came out nowhere and makes my house like his.

My mind went blank for a second.

"Should I call the police..?" I breathed. I mean, Chuuya doesn't look any dangerous. He looks like a little ginger kitten who lost it's way while playing. I let out a small laugh.

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