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Chuuya stared outside the window to watch the storm; rain was pouring and the wind unforgiving, blowing at those trees like it was challenging itself whether it could tear them off the ground.
The time to go home was closing in, but Chuuya doubted they're going home anytime soon.
His face remained expressionless even when an eyesore got in his line of sight with his annoying grin. "Get your ugly face away from me." He said boredly.
"Why, don't you like looking at my face?" Dazai pouted, straightening up and joining Chuuya in staring outside the window. "We won't be able to go home."
"Unless you suddenly own a limousine that's gonna take us home, yeah that much is obvious."
Dazai frowned at him. "Why's Chibi cranky?"
Chuuya actually looked surprised at that. "I'm not?"
"He is. He's being even more mean than usual." The brunet pointed out to which Chuuya rolled his eyes to.
"I'm not. It just sucks we're stuck here for God knows how long now." He said, leaning on the desk when the last class of the day finally finished.
"Wanna go to the library?"
"Why?" The redhead asked but he got up anyway when Dazai held onto his arm and followed after him.
The library was cold. With how little people there and the aircon blasting, Chuuya found himself pulling his gakuran tighter around himself.
He felt Dazai led the two of them to their usual corner, hidden and far from people's eyes and as he sat down, the brunet pulled out a blanket from nowhere and Chuuya raised a brow at him. "I have it prepared in case this happens." He answered and wrapped it around his shoulder.
The redhead crawled in between Dazai's knees and fixed the blanket properly around the two of them. He comfortably leaned on the other's chest, feeling Dazai's cheek press against his head.
Sitting in this position is always nice, because Chuuya could feel how perfectly he fit in Dazai's embrace. "It'd be nicer if we're home." Chuuya mumbled, snuggling closer. "With a cup of hot chocolate."
"Obviously." Dazai agreed. "And lots of kissing too."
Chuuya scoffed at that. "That's the only thing in your head."
"Kissing Chibi while we warm up and it's raining outside? It's impossible not to think of." The brunet snickered, squeezing Chuuya tighter by his waist. "This is still comfortable, though. I might fall asleep."
"Me too. Who will wake us up if we do? This corner is practically invisible to everyone else."
"Guess we'll have to spend the night here if that happens."
"I guess whatever happens, happens." Chuuya mumbled, eyelids already heavy as he succumbed to the warmth of Dazai's hug and the blanket. "I'm really going to fall asleep."
"Sleep then, Chibi." He felt a kiss on his temple and his eyelid fluttered close. "Hopefully I'll be awake to wake you up when the storm passed."
"No need to force yourself, shitty Osamu. If we ended up spending the night here, so be it. I'm fine if it's with you."
Dazai chuckled. "Sleepy Chibi says the cutest thing." He commented, brushing Chuuya's hair with his fingers until he felt him leaning his full weight on him, breath even. "Sweet dreams, Chibi."