Something About us

RYD

I awoke to someone holding me. I turned around and to my surprise it was Dazai. I would usually scream and hit him, but it was way too early in the morning. This also wasn't the first time we accidentally slept together, hence why I refused to get drunk with him again.

"Where are you going slug~" the groggy man proclaimed as he tugged onto my waist.

"I'm going to make breakfast. You want some?" I tried removing his hands.

"Yes pwease" He looked up at me with puppy eyes.

Cute.

Dazai POV

God, I'm tired. It's been awhile since I've gotten a good night's sleep. That's probably the reason why I feel so groggy and weird?

I grabbed my phone off of Chuuya's desk to check the time. It wasn't so early, only around 8am.

I started scrolling through my posts on Instagram. It was the same thing every day, people would say how pretty I was and how perfect I am. None of them even know me. No one knows me besides Chuuya.

That's enough fooling around. I got up and started my day by going through Chuuya's clothes in search of something to wear. I settled on an oversized yellow hoodie and a pair of gray boxer briefs.

I then proceeded to go down stairs. I observe that Chuuya's apartment is really basic, unlike him, I thought as I smirked.

For someone with such a colorful personality it really doesn't show much here?

"You should really wear an apron when you cook so you don't hurt yourself chibi~" I called out to him.

"Don't need one." he proceeded to fry the bacon still .

"You would be a wonderful wife y'know. I mean, you can cook, clean, and you're really cute."

The red head stopped in his spot "If you think that's all a wife does you're really never going to get married, you womanizer!" Chuuya shouted back at me. He held the piping hot spatula in my face. If he got any closer I would have been burned.

"You really shouldn't point that at me" I said nervously, trying to back up from the shorter man.

"And why's that, I might burn you?" he started corning me .

"Uh yeah obviously." His eyes deadlock on mine.

"If I burn you it might actually do some good to that small brain of yours." Chuuya says snarkily. He gracefully turns around and goes back to the sizzling food. God, he's really cute when he's mad.

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"Dwowuntoguut?" I said midway in eating.

"Finish your food before talking. It's gross." Chuuya says, disgusted by me.

"I said do you want to go out?" I tried swallowing the food down quickly, which resulted in it hurting more than it should.

"Excuse me but what?" A confused and flustered expression appeared on his face. He probably thought I was asking him out. Oh, what a sight that is.

"Do you want to go out and hang out right now?" I revised the question.

"Oh sure, but where though?" he cocked his head to the side, still confused.

"Where we always go. The arcade" I smiled brightly. Chuuya's the only one who I show a genuine smile to.

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We both got properly dressed and ready. We went outside and drove on Chuuya's bike into the sunlight. It's been awhile since we went to the arcade and had actually fun, so I treasured this moment. I clung to Chuuya as if he might disappear.

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We finally made it to the arcade, and wasted no time to do god knows what. We were just being kids and having fun, even if it wouldn't last that long. We still enjoyed basking in the moment, not knowing when we would have this again.

We head over to the DDR machine. We play multiple rounds and I can't seem to win against Chuuya. God, I hate the fact that a small, cute redheaded slug like him could be a better dancer than me! His legs aren't even that long. I huffed in annoyance.

"What, are you mad that I, Chuuya Nakahara, am a better dancer than thee, Dazai Osamu?" he teased at me smugly.

"Not a chance, you just got lucky." I pouted.

"Whatever, I'm just better at DDR than you." the slug said triumphantly.

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We continued playing various different games until it started to get dark outside. We packed up our prizes, mainly Chuuya's, and drove back.

The sunset really showed off Chuuya's beauty as it glowed on his reflection. Honestly, everything looked more mesmerizing when Chuuya was in it.

I looked at all the dainty features on his face as he continued to drive into the sunset.

"I love you." I whispered, clinging onto him desperately. I knew he probably wouldn't hear it, or even really care if it came from me.

"I know. So do I." He replied, looking forlornly at the road ahead.

I looked at the red head. Was I imagining things or did he really confess to me just now? Chuuya's eyes were affixed to the road. There's no way he could've heard me, right?

I buried my face into his back, extremely embarrassed. I'm not supposed to be like this. Usually I say something flirty while he blushes adorably, not the other way around.

The ride continued like this, me embarrassed and him looking cool, until Chuuya finally dropped me off. I went up to my room and jumped onto my bed.

"He couldn't possibly like me now, could he?"