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11:42 PM. A message from the one and only, Osamu Dazai.
Chuuya heard the buzz from his phone. He then grabbed his phone and looked at what caused the noise. He then saw the text from Dazai and clicked on it.
‘Chuuya?’ It read.
‘What?’ Chuuya sent back.
‘Can you come to my apartment?’ ‘Fast?’ Dazai sent.
‘Why? It’s late and I’m trying to sleep’ Chuuya sent back with an eye roll before looking back down at his phone.
‘Just come here!’ Dazai sent, sounding urgent.
‘Whatever, I’m on my way’ Chuuya sent back before closing his phone and putting it in his pocket. He had then sat up from his head and stretched before standing up. He walked over to his shoes and slipped them on before grabbing the keys to his motorcycle and walking through his house and out the front door. He turned on his motorcycle and hopped on it. He then started driving to Dazais apartment.
When Chuuya got to Dazais apartment, he turned off his motorcycle and put the key in his pocket before hopping off and going to Dazais front door. He knocked. The door was answered by no other than Osamu Dazai, who had looked like he had just seen a ghost.
“Chuuya..!” Dazai said before pulling Chuuya into a tight hug, which wasn’t like Dazai at all. Something was wrong and Chuuya could sense it.
“Dazai? What happened?” Chuuya asked as he hesitantly wrapped his arms around Dazai as well. He then felt something hit his back. Blood. More specifically, Dazais blood.
“Chuuya.. It happened again…” Dazai mumbled into Chuuyas shoulder. Chuuya then put it all together. Dazai had relapsed.
“Dazai, let me in your apartment right now” Chuuya said with a hint of frustration, but worry in his tone.
Dazai then hesitantly let go of Chuuya then moved out of the way so Chuuya could enter. Chuuya then walked into the apartment, Dazai shutting the door.
“What did you use? Let me see” Chuuya said, the frustration more visible in his tone now. Dazai then pointed at a table which on it laid a razor blade that was sharp as ever.
Chuuya then took the blade and put it on the counter top, farther away from Dazai. He then walked over to a cabinet and opened it before pulling out one of Dazais first-aid kits. He shut the cabinet and walked over to Dazais couch, placing the first-aid kit on the table.
“Sit down” Chuuya said in almost a demanding tone as he patted the spot next to him. Dazai then walked over to the couch and sat down next to Chuuya.
Chuuya then opened the first-aid kit and grabbed out some antiseptic wipes and healing ointment first. He started wiping Dazais wounds with the wipes, causing Dazai to wince in pain but Chuuya ignored it. When he finished with the wipes, he then moved on to putting on the healing ointment. He rubbed it onto Dazais wounds with his fingers carefully which also caused Dazai to wince but he still ignored it. He then finished applying the ointment.
“Okay, I’m gonna bandage your wounds now, alright?” Chuuya said as he put the healing ointment away and set the antiseptic wipe trash to the side and grabbed bandages.
“Alright..” Dazai murmured softly. This was definitely not the annoying Dazai Chuuya knew, though Dazai was still being annoying.
Chuuya then started applying the bandages on Dazais wounds and around his wrists. After a few minutes, Chuuya finally finished and started putting the bandages away.
“There, you’re done” Chuuya said as he closed the first-aid kit and picked it up along with the antiseptic wipe trash. He walked over to the garbage can and threw the trash away and walked over to the cabinet and put away the first-aid kit. He then walked over to Dazai and sighed.
“Thank you, Chibi..” Dazai said before pulling Chuuya into a hug.
“Yeah, you’re welcome, Mackerel” Chuuya responded, worry still evident in his tone. He then hugged Dazai back to hopefully comfort him.
After a few minutes of silence and the two cuddling, Chuuya spoke up.
“Dazai?” Chuuya said.
“Yeah?” Dazai responded.
“Can you please promise me you won’t do that again or at least call or text me as soon as you get the urge to do it again?” Chuuya asked, worried.
“I can try..” Dazai mumbled as he nuzzled into Chuuya a little which Chuuya found adorable.
After a few moments of them laying there and cuddling, Dazai suddenly held Chuuya tighter and spoke.
“I love you, Chuuya..” Dazai mumbled, showing pure generosity.
“I love you too, Dazai..” Chuuya mumbled back, also showing pure generosity. A slight smile on his face.
After a few yawns from the both of them, they both peacefully fell asleep together, cuddling on the couch.