Under the soft dim light of the lamp in the bar, a figure of a man with white and tips of red hair sat down on the stool as he hummed lightly, his eyes seeming like they’re closed. He called out his order to the bartender before silently placing his arm on the table and used his other hand to hold his chin. Despite the loud music around him, the quiet and familiar footsteps were still heard by Jouno as he quietly sipped his drink. A chuckle could be easily heard behind the Hunting Dog member as a certain voice of a brunette spoke up:
-Ah! Didn’t think I would meet you here~
Dazai sat down on another stool right next to Jouno as he smirked lightly at the sight of the Hunting Dog going to a bar and had a latte despite being in a bar. He gave the bartender his order as he started chattering with the white hair guy, not even caring if the other one was comfortable with it or not. Saigiku’s earring which has a bell attached to it made a slight noise as he tilted his head to side at Dazai’s yapping, not complaining or at least having the attitude he used to have when they first met.
-after about an hour-
They kept their chattering for awhile, not paying any attention to the people around them. The clinking sounds of their glasses of course didn’t go unnoticed with some certain people to be seemed. As Dazai keep blabbing on about some nonsense, he suddenly smirked and glanced at the other guy’s figure with a laugh:
-Say, why are you here in the first place?
-Why should I tell you, Osamu? Don’t you have any other thing to do?
Dazai again laughed at the response he got, already expecting such answers from the person on the other side. He took another sip from his wine as he kept talking and chattering with Jouno.
The smell of alcohol on Dazai started being stronger and stronger the more he drank. And as expected, the effects of drunkenness on him made him started flirting with Jouno and even inviting him to do double suicide with him. Jouno didn’t seem to be annoyed at the other’s aesthetics as he just sat there sipping on some latte. As Dazai invited Jouno a dance and was about to hold his hand, he felt a firm grip on his collar as a familiar voice suddenly spoke up from behind him:
-Ah I’m so sorry for my friend! He is a bit too drunk.
The person then threw some money on the table to pay for Dazai’s drink before dragging him away in a tight grip without another word. Jouno sat there for a few moments silently as he held his drink in hand and his face almost emotionless. Suddenly a smirk rugged at the corner of his lips as he didn’t even turn around to see the man sitting on the stool behind him.
-Why so quiet, Tetchou-san?
There was only silence answered Jouno, he then gently spun around to see the other guy’s expression, which was a serious face. Of course the white hair man only laughed at that, he could hear Tetchou’s heartbeats, feel Tetchou’s temperatures, see through Tetchou’s emotions,... And what he could see now was nothing more than a jealous Tetchou drinking soy sauce latte.
-outside the bar-
Dazai felt himself being thrown against the cold, hard brick wall outside the bar as a low grunt escaped his mouth. He leaned against the cold, wet wall that just had to experience a heavy rain when a hand held his collar firmly and keep pinning him without knowing the concept about pain. The brunette only glanced up with a smirk to see the red hair’s face darkened while not bothering to fight back. Chuuya was glaring down at Dazai with a death glare as he kept pinning him and holding his collar. Getting beaten up by a slug didn’t seem to affect Dazai at all as he just chuckled with amusement, a glint of mischievousness in his eyes.
-Is Chibikko jealous?~
Chuuya laughed bitterly at the comment as he once again pushed Dazai at the wall, making Dazai let out another low grunt in pain. A cold glare was the only thing which answered his question while the red head leaned closer to him, making their faces only inches apart. Their eyes soon locked, making the sight of a pair of furious blue eyes looking at another pair of smug dark brown gaze. A hint of possessiveness was seen in the harshness of the small ginger’s actions as he kept glaring at the brunette.
-You *beeping* bastard, I know there’s no kind of alcohol that can make drunk, you were only flirting with that blind guy to get under my skin, right?!
-But it succeed, didn’t it?
A smirk was plastered on Dazai’s face as he saw the anger in Chuuya’s eyes, but also jealousy despite he already knew Dazai was only acting. The red head’s eyes almost exploded due to the irritation that the brunette was giving. As Chuuya was loading in all the things the other guy just said, he started hearing annoying teases from Dazai, who was still finding amusement in getting under his skin.
-Oi, can you just shut up!?
Dazai was shut up by a kiss from Chuuya, making Dazai’s eyes slightly widening in surprise. The ginger was taking away every single of the other guy’s breaths, making Dazai couldn’t breathe at all. The kiss was more to be harsh than passionate but it didn’t actually matter at the time.
-after a few moments-
Dazai finally managed to break out off the kiss as he quickly inhaled in a sharp breath from finally being able to breathe. A smirk soon returned to the brunette’s face as he looked at the shortie in front of him.
- So feisty, huh, Chibikko?~
A scoff responded to Dazai and Chuuya slightly loosened the grip on the guy’s collar and turn away. The ginger head definitely was wanting to murder a Dazai on the spot after hearing those words but he managed to calm himself down. An annoyed mumbled sound could be heard from Chuuya as he let go off Dazai and walked away in annoyance. Dazai soon followed after a Chuuya as he started yapping around his ear like an annoying fly.
- Slug! Wait for meeeee! How about making out lat—
- Don’t even think about it, mackerel.
