In the Yokohama Mall
"Chuuya... " The brunette suddenly spoke, his voice was serious causing the small male to shudder. Mahogany brown eyes stared deep into his cerulean eyes, "I'm going to the comfort room lol"
"What the fuck" Chuuya sighed as he saw Dazai rushed to the comfort room, since he will be waiting he decided to stroll around the mall, "I'll just text him" he muttered but then he remembered that Dazai's phone is also with him, he sighed and rolled his eyes. "Whatever... "
Fifteen minutes later he heard, "Nakahara Chuuya, your child is at the register 3"
Chuuya raised his eyebrow, "A child...? eh?" he thought before heading to the register. Once he arrived, he realized "could it be..."
"Nakahara Chuuya...?" the woman in mid 30's asked, the red head nodded, "Your err, child is over there..." she pointed someone sitting on a sofa.
"Osamu..." he face palmed, he saw the brunette sitting on a sofa impatiently and he was... pouting?
The brunette noticed him, his eyes started to glitter. "Chuuyaaaa~!"
The short male thanked the woman and started to walk towards the brunette, "You're so cruel! Leaving me like that~" Dazai started to rant like a little girl, causing Chuuya to scrunch his nose, "I'm sorry okay?"
The brunette suddenly hugged the small male, "leave me like that again and I'll make sure you'll never walk ever again"
He unconditionally nodded and smiled, "Bakayarō Dazai"
"Well I'm your idiot though" the tall male smiled back. Both of them jolted a bit when they heard a giggle, it was the woman lately.
"Haist... Soukoku"
