A/N : IT'S SHORT JUST LIKE MY FUCKING PATIENCE
"why the fuck do we have so many bandage rolls!?"
"Asshole! That's not edible! Don't fucking drink it!"
"Motherfucking Dazai Osamu—Hey!"
"Teme! Give me back my hat!" the red head's voice boomed inside the grocery store, the brunette just grin at him and lifted the hat higher so Chuuya couldn't reach it. "Kurabare"
"Hey, that's not nice for a short like you to curse!" Dazai smirked playfully, the red head shot a death glare and gripped Dazai's other hand as he tried again to reach his hat. "Shut the fuck up and give me back my hat!"
The customers inside just sighed, they seemed to be used to it—well, they always see the infamous Soukoku every monday morning.
As the red head continued to attempt to get his hat back Dazai smirked grew wide, he leaned backwards causing Chuuya to fall to him. He pulled the red head's hand that was gripping on him lately, Chuuya's eyes widened as he felt cold soft lips against his. A faint blush appeared on his cheeks as he noticed that some customers are fangirling.
"Shrimp Chuuya is so cute when he's blushing~" Dazai chimed and smirked widely. Chuuya blushed even more and Chuuya being Chuuya, he punched the brunette causing a loud crash inside the grocery store. "A-asshole!" he glared at Dazai who's lying on the ground, chuckling.
He looked at the other customers inside, he cleared his throat and sighed "Sorry for the inconvenience, I'll pay for the mess we've created"
"But you're the one who punched me~" the brunette whined.
Everyone just sighed and muttered. "Soukoku..."
