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Drunk chuuya and dazai liked to dance. In their sober states you'd see them constantly bickering over the moves when some songs they knew came up. But after a few bottles of wine, those two grew some kind of tolerance towards each other... Or compatibility even in their dancing abilities.
Soft music pooled from the radio as the two were laughing about something as if they were old pals. The laughter died down almost instantly when a certain song filled the room.
Dazai stood up first, taking his bandaged right hand out of his pocket and putting it in front of Chuuya. He drunkenly smiled at the other before asking.
"Would you spare me a dance chibi?"
Chuuya smiled at him just as drunkenly accepting the offer by noding his head and taking off his hat to see dazais face better with out having to throw his head back.
Chuuya grabbed Dazais hand and took both of them to the middle of the room with oh so bad lighting system.
Dazai's drunk smile stayed on his face. Quite different from his unreadable smug, and the kind different that made chuuya lightly blush.
Chuuya placed the other hand on dazai's waist. And extended the hand that they were holding from the start and... Begun slowly waltzing to the beat with Dazai.
The song's beat was getting gradually slower so did their steps. They started the song off by almost using the entire room to move around and were now stuck tippy towing basically a square metre at most in the middle of the room.
Which brought them just a bit closer to each other. Chuuya feeling comfortable in Dazai's touch. So comfortable and safe in fact that his tired little head ended up on Dazai's chest. Nuzzling into it as if it was a pillow. Something that would lead to an argument if both were sober, but thankfully they weren't.
Dazai caringly wrapped his arms around Chuuya and even though the music still hasn't stopped the two of them stopped moving. Dazai just slightly rocking his upper body in the beat of the fading music.
"It's sometimes hard to say the things I want to say the most when it comes to you."
The voice came out of Dazai as a whisper. Something that wouldn't be heard if they were any further apart. But because of how flushed together they were Chuuya heard.
His drunk brain still didn't exactly process what to say. A snarky comment would be made by sober Chuuya but drunk Chuuya muttered.
"Me too! You are so arrogant and annoying and frustrating and you get on my nerves... But I can't... Stop loving you."
His fingers digger into Dazai's back as he finished the sentence, tears welling in his eyes, all those emotions just getting to him.
Dazai's eyes widened, but he didn't say anything just yet. Instead lifting Chuuya's chin with his index finger, his thumb softly brushing against Chuuya lips.
"Can you just say that last part again?."
"But I can't stop loving you..."
Chuuya said with his face all flustered, staring right back at Dazai with that glare that was saying "say it back".
"I can't stop loving you too Chibi, even if you are short."
Chuuya smiled at him, muttered something about height going other places in his case.
Dazai was enjoying the scene but wanted to shush Chuuya some way as he felt like the other was ruining the moment.
"Eyes here."
That's all Chuuya got before Dazai bent down and gave him a drunk kiss on the lips. He almost missed his lips as well. Chuuya reciprocated the soft kiss, and finally could wrap his hands around Dazai's back now that the other was significantly shorter.