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A piercing ringing sounded in Chuuya's ears. He flipped over in his bed while simultaneously covering his ears with his pillow. Koyou yelled for Chuuya to turn off his alarm. Chuuya,albeit begrudgingly,peeled himself out of bed and turned off his alarm. He squinted his eyes as they slowly adjusted to the brightness of his phone screen. When his vision had finally adjusted,he saw the thirty two missed call notifications,all of them from Dazai. Chuuya felt panic rising inside of him as he frantically dialed Dazai’s number into his phone. The phone rang for a while before Dazai finally picked up.
“Dazai,what the fuck did you call me so much for?!” Chuuya yelled through the phone.
“Sorry, it was nothing.i just wanted ask you something”Dazai replied
“What did you want to ask me” Chuuya asked cautiously
Dazai went quiet for a second before returning to his usual lively demeanor
“It’s nothing. But make sure to get ready quickly ‘cause I’m at your house!” Dazai said cheerfully
“Wait,what. Why are yo-”
Dazai hung up on Chuuya. Chuuya cursed Dazai under his breath while dragging himself to his draws and pulling on his uniform. Rushing to grab his bag and run out the door.
He throws the door open and walks out until… there is something in the way. It was Dazai.
“What the fuck!?!” Chuuya yelled out of surprise. “When did you get here?!!”
“Just now. You were taking too long so your mom let me up here” Dazai explained
“You’re such an ass”Chuuya retorted
Dazai dramatically drew his hand to his chest “Chuuya’s so mean to me”
Chuuya pushed past the brunette and stormed to the bathroom. Dazai,following closely behind. He waited outside of the bathroom as Chuuya brushed his teeth and tried to make himself look somewhat presentable. He grabbed his hairbrush glancing at his phone to check the time until he was interrupted by a banging on the bathroom door.
“Hurry up,slug!”Dazai yelled through the door
Chuuya swung the door open angrily,stomping out of the bathroom “I’m coming,jeez.”
Chuuya tiredly followed Dazai down the stairs and out the door,the cold hitting him as soon as he stepped outside. Dazai walked to his car to open the door for Chuuya.
“Ladies first” Dazai said with a shit-eating smirk plastered on his face.
Chuuya hummed in annoyance;stepping into Dazai’s car. Dazai slammed the door and hopped into the driver’s seat of the car. Chuuya and Dazai sat in silence as Dazai hummed a catchy song throughout the entire drive to the school.
Dazai stopped abruptly startling Chuuya out of his zone out. Chuuya gasped and turned to face Dazai. His face sporting an extremely annoyed face.
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“If you're going to drive, at least try not to crash with me inside” Chuuya complained as he stepped out of Dazai’s car. Trying to collect himself from the sudden stop Dazai had made when he arrived. Dazai lurked closely behind until they arrived in their homeroom. Dazai watched Chuuya sit in his seat across the room from where the brunette sits. Dazai rummaged through his bag pulling out a piece of paper and a pencil. Chuuya glanced at him trying to decipher what Dazai was doing. Dazai filled up the paper in an intricate way as Chuuya watched, seeming utterly distraught.
Chuuya turned back to face the front, brushing off Dazai’s actions. Chuuya stayed looking forward, spinning his pencil between his fingers until he felt something stick into his hair. Chuuya picked his head up in surprise, looking straight at Dazai who was struggling to stifle his laughter. Chuuya reached into his hair grabbing the paper stuck in his hair. He held a paper airplane in his hand unfolding it to read the message written on the inside of it.
Hey slug,yu wanna go to a 7-11 during or lunch break? Chuuya grabbed his pencil and scribbled down a reply,then folded it back into shape and tossed it back to Dazai. The brunette caught the paper airplane reading Chuuya's reply to his question.
fine ,but ur paying
Dazai turned and smiled at Chuuya, snapping his head to the front right as the teacher walked in. The entire class fell into silence,reacting the same way Dazai did. The teacher opened his mouth to speak but the bell rang right as he was about to start talking. The teacher walked out of the room casting a glance at the teacher coming in next.
Dazai, seeing an open seat behind Chuuya, slinked over to the desk that was behind the ginger. The teacher began talking about what they were learning, ignoring the fact that none of the students were actually paying attention. Chuuya felt something poking the back of his head.
“Hey. hey slug”Dazai whispered
Chuuya whipped around to face Dazai, speaking louder than he intended to.
“Would you stop that already”
Dazai looked around feigning innocence. Chuuya glared at Dazai before turning back to the front. The ginger tried to ignore the poking that Dazai continued to do. His blood boiled more by each poke.