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“Four years of nothing,” Dazai echoes, “That’s… presumptuous. Coming from you.”
Chuuya’s teeth sink into his cheek, tasting iron. “Watch it.”
“Why?” Dazai’s nose is level with his now, studying him like one of his bodies, already dissected. Chuuya tries to pretend the too-coppery blood on his tongue is his. “You’re the one who brought it up. Four years, Chuuya.” A faint, breathy laugh. It’s not his real one. “I didn’t realise I’d left that much of a hole.”
“I didn’t fucking miss you, if that’s what you’re getting at,” Chuuya snaps, immediate, sour. “I fucking celebrated–“
“No,” Dazai agrees, easily. “You didn’t. You just counted.”
OR: After a joint meeting at the agency, Chuuya is tired and Dazai is self-destructive. Neither of them will get their shit together. They are in love.
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- Part 1 of halfway points