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The moment Chuuya crushed Dazai to the ground in their first meeting, his eyes caught bloody eyes. Choco hair. And sharp jaws. Making his heart skip a beat, even making him hurriedly gulp before the other kid turns to look back at him.
Dazai who's been crushed down is looking at those ocean blue eyes. Furious, fire, and burning red hair. the cutest face he had ever seen in his life, making his lungs dry, begging for air...
To be stepped by an angel was a wonderful thing to happen to him in those damn hard days with Mori but to know this angel is A GUY?! It made his heart stop, and his face turned pale.
To his luck, he managed to breathe again after Hirotsu pushed Chuuya away from his body, but his mind begged for nothing but an explanation for what he just find out. It's not that Dazai ever cared about his sexuality, since the person in front of him is pretty and fun to tease with his lame joke; then it's fine on his side.
"Beautiful" he mumbled while staring with a wide smirk, on his fine made face, at the other boy "A guy with angel beauty... An opportunity I can't miss~" He approached him slowly holding his neck. The first impression he found himself giving inside his mind is an internal scream. How could a guy have such soft skin?! The first part from the opportunity he's taking passed successfully, which was touching any part from the fair body, and since things didn't end yet. He needed to get him in his zone. And how to do it with no struggles?
After being knocked out, Chuuya opened his eyes looking around, trying to find the kid from before who dared to knock him out, but there was no one in the room but him and another two men. One was holding him still and the other was sitting on his 'throne', as Chuuya describes it. He didn't miss it, when the man on his throne smiled viciously as if he's about to attack his prey.
To his luck but bad luck, the kid from before came and intrude them. Or that's what he thought before Mori teamed them up.
That day must definitely be Dazai's- one in a life time- lucky day. He made the other kid go with him to his favorite arcade, plus he tried what Chibi usually loves to eat, forcing himself to swallow the whole sweetest food he had ever tasted.
While sitting in a park to enjoy their ice cream, under the warm sun, Dazai looked down at Chuuya, finding himself suddenly wonder, will Chibi taste this sweet? If a human can taste this good, then shouldn't he take him far from everyone?
But it never was easy for both of them, because as easy things can come, they'd easily go from their reach.
This is how they ended up separated after Dazai left the mafia. Chuuya probably had given up on meeting him but, technically, it was not impossible in the first place too!
The time you spend with the one you'd never realise how much you adored their annoying talks and lame jokes, and definitely how much of an important person they were & how sweet but sour they were in your life, make you think. Why did we stay away for this long?
That's when they met after 4 years, Chuuya found the answer and remembered how unbelievably dumb Dazai can be. He assume people become more mature when they grow up but it seems those stuff don't count on Dazai, since the chlorine the brunette used to drink seems to had strong side effects and finally showing up by burning most of his braincells.
"ne Chibi~?" Dazai called using his annoying tune as always. "What?" Chuuya asked while eating dinner with him.
"Can I kiss you?" He chocked in his food "definitely NO!" He yelled back.
"But I want to taste the strawberry~" Dazai whined, squeezing Chuuya's brain more with his usual dirty but fluff talk of his "The WHAT?!? DAZAI WHAT THE FUCK?!" Chuuya screamed, while Dazai smirked at the chibi he caught off guard, and mumbling loud enough for him to hear, "Chibi tastes like Strawberries", smugging to him, waiting for the prey to drop in the trap.
"We– Well you taste like Chocolate" burning from embarrassment Chuuya said, making Dazai hug him and celebrate in mind with a 'BINGO' and 'congratulations' around him "I never thought Chibi finds me delicious like this~"
His prey blushed more and tried to hide his face with Dazai's chest, "Fuck you Osamu it's your fault because you started–"
"But I mean it", He gave Chuuya his serious look and made Chuuya, who can't hold it anymore, to hold into him tighter. He knows where this is going, he knows if Dazai keeps talking sweet like this he'll end up dead between his arms "TCH just do what you want jerk!" He yelled before Dazai lift him by waist to their bedroom. "My pleasure~" Dazai said while closing the room's door after him.