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It was 10pm on a random saturday, Chuuya was sitting on his couch watching the tv. He was watching the first movie that appeared on the screen, not really interested.
He was wearing his pajama pants and a sweater drinking his hot chocolate. He had a shower when he returned home since he came back after a mission, and he didn't feel like dry his hair, so he left them wet in his now usual side ponytail.
He jumped on his couch as he heard a noise from his bedroom. He put down his cup to go and check, but then sigh and took it again after hearing a known voice.
"Chibi?"
"Living room" answer Chuuya used to it. It wasn't the first time that the taller one sneaked into Chuuya's place.
After that Dazai made his way to the living room Chuuya talked again without moving his gaze away from the tv "Why the fuck are you in my house?"
"Bored" answered simply the other one
"And?"
"And what?"
Chuuya rolled his eyes and turned into Dazai's direction "And why on earth did you decide to come here?"
"For annoy you, of course!" smiled Dazai
"What do you want, mackerel?" asked annoyed the redhead one
Dazai ignored him and rest his elbows on the couch behind Chuuya and rest his chin on Chuuya's head "What are you watching?"
"A shitty film. Get off me!"
Chuuya moved standing up now, and Dazai jumped on the couch with his eyes on Chuuya. "Ugh, then what are you here for?"
"I was thinking of getting drunk" admitted Dazai
Chuuya took some seconds before answering him "..Oh yeah?"
"Yep"
Dazai moved and reached a bag from behind the couch that he hid there before, revealing two vodka bottles , peach and strawberries flavours. Chuuya forrowed his eyebrows.
"Why?"
"Do I need a reason?"
Chuuya sighed and joined Dazai on the couch again "You have a point"
"Did you ever get drunk?" asked Chuuya while Dazai was opening the bottles
The brunette nodded "You?"
"Yes. Back in the sheep"
some seconds of silence passed until Dazai talked again "Are we just gonna just drink like that or do something?"
"Like what?"
"I don't know.. like one of those stupid games teenagers do while drinking"
Chuuya stopped and thought about something
"C'mon slug you should know a game or two"
the shorter one raised his eyebrows "You want to do a game?"
"Why not"
"Like truth or dare?"
"Like that, yes"
"Well there's spin the bottle, but we'r--"
"What's that?" Dazai interrupted him truly confused surprising Chuuya
"You don't know what spin the bottle is?!"
"Should I know?"
"Of course you should in what world are you living in?!?" yelled Chuuya before realising that Dazai was truly confused and he wasn't fooling him. Dazai was dead serious, he never had someone of his age, he usually drinks with his friends, Oda and Ango, but of course they do not play games for drinking.
Chuuya started to explain it "You have to sit in a circle with a few people, spin a bottle and kiss the person that is pointed by the bottle"
They both got quite, glancing at eachother as an imagine of them kissing reached their minds. They both put a disgusted face on as if their stomachs weren't full of butterflies.
"B...But we're only two so we can't do that" said Chuuya
"Right" agreed Dazai
"Yeah"
Then the brunette asked for other games
"7 seconds in heaven.." named Chuuya and Dazai made the confused face again "This one too?!?" seeing him truly confused not knowing those games for real made him sighed but he explained the game once again "Ugh, it's pretty the same but instead of kissing you have to be in a room with the person for 7 minutes and.. do what you two want to do and none of you have to talk about what happened. But again.. there's only the two of us.."
"Those games are stupid" exclaimed Dazai
Chuuya shrugged his shoulders "I know"
"The last one that I can think of, is where you ask some questions and the other has to answer, otherwise you'll drink"
from all those games this one was the less terrible "Let's do this one"
"Which one do you want?" asked Dazai pointing at the two bottles of vodka
"It's the same"
He leaned him the peach one "Then you'll have this! It's your hair colour!" Chuuya rolled his eyes but took it
They both had a sip and Chuuya made a disgusted face but had another sip either way "It's disgusting"
"It's not thaaat bad"
"Who start?"
"I will! Mhh... Do you miss the sheep?"
Chuuya rolled his eyes and drank. Of course he does.
"It wasn't that difficult of a question"
"Why did you want me in the mafia?"
Dazai stopped and thought about that. He drank his strawberry vodka. Chuuya was the first person that made Dazai feels alive. He decide to give life a shot after meeting him. He wanted to see how it'll go his life with Chuuya in it.
They kept on asking each other questions they won't answer until they were near to be drunk so they'll answer without thinking.
They were sitting comfortably on the couch with their legs interlocking, both of them laughing randomly with their bottle in hand.
Now it was Chuuya's turn to do the question. "Why do you have the eye bandage?" He moved his hand on Dazai's cheek, the one that's covered.
Dazai's face was a bit red, can't say if it was for the alcohol or for Chuuya's gesture. Probably both. "Because it makes me cool as fuck"
Chuuya made a cringed face "For real?"
Dazai smirked "Nop" and he took another big sip from his bottle
While Dazai drank Chuuya took off his little ponytail since he had it for all day long and his head was hurting. He wanted his hair in a lovelock so he was making his hair grow. So now he revealed how long his hair was.
"Woaah Chuuya you really have long hair.." said Dazai looking at him with little stars in his eyes "Your hair is so pretty..." kept saying the taller moving his fingers through the ginger hair of the other.
"What are you..?" asked Chuuya surprised by the other's action, with a little blush on his cheeks. They were really close now. Chuuya blinked a few times catching the brunette's attention again.
"Your eyelashes are red too!" exclaimed excited Dazai placing his hands on Chuuya's cheeks pulling his face even closer, making Chuuya grab his vodka bottle before it fell.
"H-Huh?"
"Your eyelashes! They're the same colour as your hair!"
"I- I know!" said a complete flushed Chuuya
Dazai tilted his head a bit confused "Why's that?"
"What do you mean why's that?!?"
"They're usually black..." Chuuya's eyes open wide.
Was his partner that attention on little datails like this?
Chuuya moved his head looking down off the couch, making Dazai leave his cheeks, but the other never moved his gaze away from his eyes "I- I put mascara on them. I don't like them like this"
"Whaaaat!!! But they're so pretty all natural!!" exclaimed Dazai opening his arms as a little child
His affirmation made Chuuya's heart skip some heartbeat for sure. He looked at him again "...you think so?"
The other one nodded fastly, smiling.
Chuuya never seen Dazai like this. He was.. pretty? Chuuya already accepted the fact that he belives that Dazai is a really pretty guy.. so, he was something that made his stomach hurts. Not only pretty. He always was pretty.
Dazai moved his hand on Chuuya's cheek again studying from near his face "You have so many freckles.."
"S-Stop" said red in face Chuuya, obviously not for the alcohol this time
"Whyyy" cried Dazai
"Stop looking at me!"
"But you're so pretty!" now Dazai's cheeks were a little red too after this revelation.
Chuuya's heart was beating fast.
"You" Chuuya had to stop and take a breath before continuing "You think I'm pretty?"
Dazai moved his hand with the bottle in for drink but then he stopped and decided to answer honestly "Chuuya's beautiful" nodded Dazai
After a bit Dazai asked "Do you think I'm pretty?" not breaking the eye contact with Chuuya. He really adores his eyes. one is brown and the other's blue. beautiful.
"Yes" admitted Chuuya "you're really pretty, Osamu"
Dazai's face was red too now, and he's heart was fast too
"Can I?" asked the red haired boy pointing at the taller's bottle.
Dazai gave it to him and let him try it before realising something. "Gasp! Oh my God Chuuya!"
His sudden movements and words made Chuuya spit a little of the strawberry vodka he was trying as a drop fall on his chin"What?!"
"We had an indirect kiss!!" exclaimed the other clapping his hands excited
"What are you? 5?"
Dazai didn't answer him
"Did you ever kiss someone?" asked Chuuya having another sip from his own bottle now, giving back the strawberry one to Dazai
"No. You?"
"A girl kissed me"
Dazai forrowed his eyebrows disappointed
"Yeah?" he asked
"Yep"
"Did you like that?" he asked a little annoyed, not knowing why
"Not really"
They both looked at the other's lips.
Minutes passed and finally chuuya declared his thoughts. "I want to kiss you"
"I won't stop you" said simply Dazai
Chuuya moved his hand on Dazai's cheek pulling his closer. He licked his own lips "I want to kiss you so bad"
"Me too, so, I won't stop y--"
Chuuya's lips interrupted him. Finally their lips were on eachother. Dazai was waiting for this moment a little before Chuuya did. Dazai waited for this moment the second later they two met.
They both closed their eyes as their mouths moved onto the other. Chuuya's was licking Dazai's bottom lip, and the brunette open his mouth slightly.
Chuuya's tongue made his way into Dazai's mouth exploring it making Dazai moaning softly into the kiss. Their bodies were moving into each other, their chest collided. The shorter one's hands were in Dazai's hair and Dazai's arms were around Chuuya's waist trying to pull him even closer.
When they separated they chuckled and after a bit they fall asleep in each other arms.
The morning after Chuuya woke up and moved making Dazai wake up too, since his light sleep. They looked at each other and blushed and pushed the other away since they were hugging in the sleep. They were at the two different angles of the couch glancing at the other.
Then Dazai's voice broke the silence "Do you.. Do you remember something from... you know.. yesterday?"
"...no" lied Chuuya
"Yeah me neither" lied Dazai
Of course both of them remembered every single thing, but won't ever talk about that.