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Skk au where dazai is a notorious fuck boy and chuuya is member of one of the most prestigious families in Japan and Dazai’s group of friends and gf dare him to get chuuya to fall in love with him by the summer festival.
Everyone knows that Chuuya radiates power and sex around the school, but he only has a few people he can trust but he tries to get along with everyone. Chuuya isn’t shy or anything he’s a reserved person and likes to keep some things personal.
Except of course rumors going around that Chuuya and his mysterious ‘boyfriend’ had broken up so of course people aren’t going to talk about it right? Word goes around and suddenly most of the campus is talking about because Nakahara Chuuya is bi?? Gay??!!
“Did you all hear?” she takes the lollipop out with a pop, a grin on her face. “Apparently little rich boy is gay.”
Of course it was something that shouldn’t even be important but some people could be cruel on that subject.
Plopping into her ‘lovers’ lap, more like fuck buddy
Of course it was something that shouldn’t even be important but some people could be cruel on that subject.
Plopping into her ‘lovers’ lap, more like fuck buddy
“Doesn’t interest me,” Dazai mumbles, hand finding its way into Minho’s shirt. She moves her hips a bit shifting—
“Please not in public,” Fyodor mumbles, rolling his eyes.
Minho pouts but Dazai whispers in her ear later. She grins, leaning against his chest.
Right in front
“Please not in public,” Fyodor mumbles, rolling his eyes.
Minho pouts but Dazai whispers in her ear later. She grins, leaning against his chest.
Right in front
Of them walks the redhead. Chuuya already stood out for such hair color.
“He’d be pretty hot if he wasn’t you know,” Minho says. The four of them besides Dazai stare at Chuuya.
“I heard he’s very gullible and that his ex was using him,” Daiki snorts.
No one really knew what
“He’d be pretty hot if he wasn’t you know,” Minho says. The four of them besides Dazai stare at Chuuya.
“I heard he’s very gullible and that his ex was using him,” Daiki snorts.
No one really knew what
Exactly happened between Chuuya and his ‘ex’ except of course Chuuya. Sure his friends were interested to know but they also knew that he needed space.
“How about we go out clubbing on Friday!” Gin suggest and really at this point they’d do anything to cheer Chuuya up again.
“How about we go out clubbing on Friday!” Gin suggest and really at this point they’d do anything to cheer Chuuya up again.
Chuuya knows his friends are just trying to cheer him up so reluctantly he agrees because it sounds like it could be fun. Gin grins and tells him that he’ll have a good time and not to worry because nothing can wrong at the club.
And as fate would decide, Dazai and his group of friends would also be at the club, but the club is big it’s not like they could pin point Chuuya. Bring a redhead makes it easy to stand out in a crowd.
Minho notices the redhead, his expression says he’s not having fun.
Minho notices the redhead, his expression says he’s not having fun.
Dazai is too interested in his whiskey to notice his friends plotting. It isn’t until Minho is grabbing his face and kissing him hard. Dazai responds back by gripping her hips.
“Say baby... how about a little dare,” she mumbles against his lips, her eyes turning dark.
“Say baby... how about a little dare,” she mumbles against his lips, her eyes turning dark.
Chuuya doesn’t do good with alcohol everyone knows that, so five shots in and he’s already wild. Which is exactly what Gin and Yosano were trying to do. In the process of a drunk Chuuya, his petite self manages to reach the bar for another drink
He eyes all the drinks, mumbling something under his breath. Completely obviously to the brunet watching him with hungry eyes because he does not plan on losing.
Dazai calls for the bartender asking for water for the redhead. Chuuya glares over at him because he wants to get
Dazai calls for the bartender asking for water for the redhead. Chuuya glares over at him because he wants to get
Wasted until he can’t remember /his/ name. “I don’t need water—“
“Drink it and I’ll buy a drink,” Dazai grins and oh suddenly he’s very attractive.
Chuuya and Dazai have never crossed paths, but Chuuya does know if Dazai and his notorious ways of getting into people’s beds.
“Drink it and I’ll buy a drink,” Dazai grins and oh suddenly he’s very attractive.
Chuuya and Dazai have never crossed paths, but Chuuya does know if Dazai and his notorious ways of getting into people’s beds.
So of course Chuuya does not like Dazai, but he doesn’t know that Dazai is in front of him. He just thinks it’s some attractive man.
Chuuya drowns the glass of water like a shot, slamming the glass down a little too rough. “My drink,”
Dazai grins, his eyes dark and he calls
Chuuya drowns the glass of water like a shot, slamming the glass down a little too rough. “My drink,”
Dazai grins, his eyes dark and he calls
For the bartender and gets Chuuya a surprise drink. “You know you’re supposed to be working not flirting with the customers, right?” Atsushi yells over the music.
“Yeah but he’s cute,” Dazai yells back as Atsushi hands him the drink.
Chuuya doesn’t even ask what’s in the
“Yeah but he’s cute,” Dazai yells back as Atsushi hands him the drink.
Chuuya doesn’t even ask what’s in the
Drink, he just takes in and Dazai watches him. The way the sweat rolls down his Adam’s apple, glistening with the lights shining all over.
“Another one,” Chuuya yells and Dazai raises an eyebrow, but doesn’t argue with him.
Dazai throws the rag over his shoulder and goes back
“Another one,” Chuuya yells and Dazai raises an eyebrow, but doesn’t argue with him.
Dazai throws the rag over his shoulder and goes back
Around behind the counter so that Kunikida doesn’t start yelling at him for not doing his job.
The drinks keep on coming and Chuuya keeps on drinking to the point where Dazai wonders if he came to club to dance or to drink the night away.
Dazai doesn’t pressure though. He
The drinks keep on coming and Chuuya keeps on drinking to the point where Dazai wonders if he came to club to dance or to drink the night away.
Dazai doesn’t pressure though. He
Doesn’t ask why Chuuya is trying to get shitfaced, but after ten drinks Dazai starts to give him water. Surprisingly Chuuya doesn’t notice.
“You know... you’re pretty attractive,” Chuuya slurs, ocean colored eyes staring directly at Dazai.
“You know... you’re pretty attractive,” Chuuya slurs, ocean colored eyes staring directly at Dazai.
Dazai chuckles, cleaning the bar a little bit as Chuuya rants on, on how attractive Dazai and finally— “do you wanna come home with me?”
Dazai doesn’t know what he was expecting, but it wasn’t that.
“Chuuya!”
Dazai doesn’t know what he was expecting, but it wasn’t that.
“Chuuya!”
A girl with long black hair comes up behind, grey eyes glancing over at Dazai who shoots her a grin.
“Gin leave~! I’m trying to take him home,” Chuuya days and Gin rolls her eyes.
“You’re too drunk to think rationally,” she yells and Chuuya mumbles something and takes his
“Gin leave~! I’m trying to take him home,” Chuuya days and Gin rolls her eyes.
“You’re too drunk to think rationally,” she yells and Chuuya mumbles something and takes his
Wallet out and hands Dazai two thousand yen. “Uh—“
“Take it. It’s the least I can do because I know you’ve been giving me water to try to sober me up a bit,”
Gin helps Chuuya and the two leave, leaving Dazai a bit baffled at the fact the he knew Dazai had been giving him
“Take it. It’s the least I can do because I know you’ve been giving me water to try to sober me up a bit,”
Gin helps Chuuya and the two leave, leaving Dazai a bit baffled at the fact the he knew Dazai had been giving him
Water and passing it as drinks. Dazai then chuckles, stuffing the two thousand in his pockets. From what Dazai can gather it’s going to be interesting messing with Chuuya.
Minho and the rest gave him until the summer festival but Dazai thinks he won’t need the 6 months.
Minho and the rest gave him until the summer festival but Dazai thinks he won’t need the 6 months.
Chuuya wakes up with a horrible headache but that’s expected. He doesn’t remember much but he’s glad he didn’t wake up in someone else’s bed.
On the nightstand is some water and painkillers. Chuuya is grateful for whichever friend left these for him.
On the nightstand is some water and painkillers. Chuuya is grateful for whichever friend left these for him.
Chuuya spends Saturday recovering from his hangover and Sunday spends his time catching up on some homework. The Akutagawa siblings come over with some food, Akutagawa asking Chuuya for some help in his English class.
“So...” Gin says as she hands Chuuya some chopsticks.
“So...” Gin says as she hands Chuuya some chopsticks.
Chuuya hums, mouth full of ramen. Gin laughs, shaking her head. “I hope you had fun Friday,”
Chuuya nods his head, finshinf the noodles in his mouth. “I mean waking up with a headache was not fun, but it helped me take my mind off of— yeah I had fun.”
Chuuya nods his head, finshinf the noodles in his mouth. “I mean waking up with a headache was not fun, but it helped me take my mind off of— yeah I had fun.”
Monday rolls around, well practically most of the week. Up until Thursday when Dazai happens to ‘magically’ run into Chuuya.
“Is this seat taken?” Chuuya glances up at Dazai and then looks around the library, tables empty.
“No but uh—“
“Thanks,” Dazai sets his books down
“Is this seat taken?” Chuuya glances up at Dazai and then looks around the library, tables empty.
“No but uh—“
“Thanks,” Dazai sets his books down
The table, Chuuya looking back down at his homework. Usually Dazai would strike up a conversation, but the words are stuck and he’s not sure if flirting right away with Chuuya is the best route to go. Instead he does homework and before Chuuya leaves two hours after Dazai arrived
Dazai slips a little note in between the pages of his notes and continues to ‘do his homework’. “Have a good night,” Dazai says not looking up as Chuuya begins to walk away.
Chuuya sort of stops, glancing back over at Dazai. “...” Chuuya rushes off and then internally smacks
Chuuya sort of stops, glancing back over at Dazai. “...” Chuuya rushes off and then internally smacks
Himself for not responding back. It’s whatever maybe he can say it next time— will there be a next time?
Waiting at the entrance is Akutagawa, who was surprised to see him get up from where Dazai was sitting.
“I didn’t know you talked to Dazai.” He asks Chuuya as the walk out
Waiting at the entrance is Akutagawa, who was surprised to see him get up from where Dazai was sitting.
“I didn’t know you talked to Dazai.” He asks Chuuya as the walk out
Of the library. /Oh/. So that’s the infamous Dazai Osamu. “He just sat down at the table... didn’t really talk to him at all,”
“Gin may have mentioned that you were shamelessly flirting with him and trying to take him go,” and Chuuya is mortified. His cheeks all the way up to
“Gin may have mentioned that you were shamelessly flirting with him and trying to take him go,” and Chuuya is mortified. His cheeks all the way up to
The tips of his ears turn pink— bright red. “I... no I didn’t tell me you’re lying,”
Akutagawa laughs, shaking his head. “I’m not. I’m surprised it was the other way around. Knowing how of a manipulative bastard he is at getting into girls bed’s”
Akutagawa laughs, shaking his head. “I’m not. I’m surprised it was the other way around. Knowing how of a manipulative bastard he is at getting into girls bed’s”
Chuuya clicks his tongue. He knows Dazai and his ways. Chuuya can’t really judge him, but he can judge his shitty personality. Chuuya doesn’t understand the need to toy around with people’s emotions just to get into their pants or skirts in this case.
“It’s not like he was actually going to go home with me. He doesn’t even swing that way,” Chuuya mumbles as he sees Yosano and Gin.
"Maybe not, but I don’t think Dazai would care what your gender is as long as he’s fucking you,” Akutagawa says honestly and well it sounds about
"Maybe not, but I don’t think Dazai would care what your gender is as long as he’s fucking you,” Akutagawa says honestly and well it sounds about
right. Chuuya doesn’t put much thought into it and another week passes before Chuuya is opening his notes in class one day and a little paper falls out. Frowning he picks the folded paper up and unfolding it. The girl next to him being the nosy bitch she is,
peeks over his shoulder as he opens it up.
‘Text me some time babe xxx-xxx-xxxx dazai o.’ Their eyes widen and Chuuya quickly hides the note, shaking his head. No way. There’s no one he’s going to be another one of Dazai’s little play things
‘Text me some time babe xxx-xxx-xxxx dazai o.’ Their eyes widen and Chuuya quickly hides the note, shaking his head. No way. There’s no one he’s going to be another one of Dazai’s little play things
It didn’t take long for word to get around and Chuuya blames the girl he sits next to in his calculus class for spreading the word again. Of course it would get back to Dazai.
Somehow Dazai manages to track him. “Is there a reason you haven’t texted me?” Dazai asks.
Somehow Dazai manages to track him. “Is there a reason you haven’t texted me?” Dazai asks.
He just gets it straight out there.
Chuuya glances over at Dazai and snorts. “You’re really straightforward aren’t you?” Dazai pretends to think, but Chuuya pretty much already knows the answer to that. “Just to let you know I just found the note today in class."
Chuuya glances over at Dazai and snorts. “You’re really straightforward aren’t you?” Dazai pretends to think, but Chuuya pretty much already knows the answer to that. “Just to let you know I just found the note today in class."
Dazai feels a bit like an idiot and he should. He chuckles, awkwardly. “I apologize—“
“Besides I don’t know what gave you the impression that I’m even interested in you.”
“You tried to get me to come home with you—“
“I was drunk—“
“Besides I don’t know what gave you the impression that I’m even interested in you.”
“You tried to get me to come home with you—“
“I was drunk—“
“Drunk words are sober thoughts,” Dazai points out.
Chuuya stops walking, Dazai following in suit. Chuuya looks up at him and Dazai notices the very big height difference. “What makes you think I’m even remotely interesting in… /you/,”
Chuuya stops walking, Dazai following in suit. Chuuya looks up at him and Dazai notices the very big height difference. “What makes you think I’m even remotely interesting in… /you/,”
Dazai fakes a gasp and puts his hand over where his heart is. “I’m a little hurt chibi,”
“Chibi—?”
“I think you’d find me very attractive…” Dazai trails off and begins to walk away. Chuuya frowns, jaw dropped. Did he really just walk away from him. ‘Don’t follow him. Don’t—“
“Chibi—?”
“I think you’d find me very attractive…” Dazai trails off and begins to walk away. Chuuya frowns, jaw dropped. Did he really just walk away from him. ‘Don’t follow him. Don’t—“
“You’re not even that good looking,” Chuuya says, catching up to him. Falling into conversation with him so casually as if Dazai and him talking was such a normal everyday thing.
“Mmm… I’ve at least peaked your curiosity,”
"No you haven’t—“
“Mmm… I’ve at least peaked your curiosity,”
"No you haven’t—“
“You’re following me. You find something about me intriguing,” Dazai winks at him and /oh/.
Chuuya’s brain short circuits. The expression on his face makes Dazai smile. If anyone were to see the smile on Dazai’s face, it’s a real genuine smile.
Chuuya’s brain short circuits. The expression on his face makes Dazai smile. If anyone were to see the smile on Dazai’s face, it’s a real genuine smile.
