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“For someone special?” Hearing his voice again is a goddamn slap to the face. Something is telling Chuuya it isn't worth it to start drama here of all places.
But his stupidly sweet ass tone has broken his wits, his presence alone has left him so unsettled he can’t even remember what he was doing there. He has to cross his arms over his chest to stop himself from punching him to death. The screams in his mind are like the rage overflowing in every drop of his blood. So he returns to be his stupid twenty-four-year-old self when he opens his mouth.
“Your ex-boyfriend.”
He hadn’t expected such a quick understanding on his part, much less the surprise expressed in the writer's eyes. When he looks up with the book in his hands, Chuuya stands still, watching him and feeling like his heart will burst out of his chest at any minute.
Fuck.
After all these years, does Dazai still have to look so criminally gorgeous?
Or: Dazai and Chuuya must get over their past relationship if they don’t want a literary project to end up in ruins.
[ This is a translation of “The Tortured Poets Department” by ikitajoshi ]