ehh...uhhh...idk what I would say this is uhhh..
Summary: Dazai really loves Chuuya. He goes to his house to give him is favorite flower...a white rose.
TW: Blood, cursing, slurs, tsundere Dazai and possessive Dazai.
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Start:
Dazai's POV:
Ah...morning.
The time where the moon of the dark sky sets. And the sun rises up with it's bright, hot light shining over us. Bright...way to bright for my liking. One look at the sun and your eyes will burn like hell.
I prefer the moon better. With it's calming blue-ish light. I could stare at it for hours. Maybe even forever, especially with the view of it I have. It's so relaxing to stare off at the moon. Releasing everything you've been holding up into deep cold breaths into the dark night.
Rays of sunlight shine through my curtains...maybe I should buy blackout curtains.
I sigh and start slumping out of bed. My hair is a mess.
I'm a mess.
I scratch the back of my head and yawn for a bit. I reach for my phone on the bedside table and grab it. I open my phone, light shining to my face. I squint my eyes a bit and today is....Saturday.
Ah..I never have any fucking plans to do ever. I just wait for myself to get invited to something or required to do something and I'll do it. But do I have anything to do actually for myself? Never.
I lay back down onto my bed. Wanting to sleep a bit more. Or maybe I'll just sleep the whole day. Doing nothing but sleeping till the next day goes by and I'll just sleep again.
How lazy am I....I really need to do something.
My eyes flutter back close. About to drift off to deep sleep again until....
Buzz...
A vibration sound came from my phone.
Normally I wouldn't care and just go back to sleeping but...let's just check this once. I sit back up and put my phone back to my face. Opening it once again.
The text is from...
Chuuya.
Oh hell yeah! Chuuya sent me something!! I need to see, I have to see, I want to see.
I quickly unlock the password of my phone and open up discord. Annoyed by how long it's taking to open. I don't want to disappoint Chuuya by how long I take to reply back. He might get upset at me and not want to talk to me anymore...
- "Yo Good Morning Dazai."
"GOOD MORNING CHUUYA" -
"🤭" -
Do you know that one thing people would say which is like uhh "Blushing, giggling, kicking my feet"? Well I was very much doing that right now. Ah..how I love him so, but he'll never know. I'd chat, call, play, see, and even look at him for hours..he is a masterpiece in a ancient rare museum that came to life. And even made me full of life. He is amazing. One of a kind. Something I'd never be even if I tried. His heart is pure. It makes me way to upset to even make him look down on me. I don't want him to see me as the worst kind of person.
The worst kind of man.
Maybe I should do something for him...yeah I should.
But what?
Honestly I'm not really the kind of person to do something for someone or like randomly give them gifts I found in the middle of nowhere but...Chuuya. It's Chuuya. And I'd do....
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Soukoku One shots
RandomOne shots of Dazai Osamu and Chuuya Nakahara. Filled with random stuff like maybe smut, angst, fluff or somethin lol.
