Dazai was stuck inside on a rainy day and got bored. The bar she usually goes to with Oda and Ango closed from the pouring rain, so she pulled out her phone to text Chuuya. No, not text. Spam.

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When Chuuya's phone blew up with millions of spam texts from Dazai, she groaned and slowly pressed on one of the thousand notifications.

drunk mackerel🐟 : 'chewyaaa!!'

drunk mackerel🐟 : 'chu chuuuu??'

drunk mackerel🐟 : 'sluggg! :( answer me!!!!'

drunk mackerel🐟 : 'rababababbaaaaa??!?!?!'

Was all that Chuuya saw on her phone. And so, she typed back.

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(⚠️SH mention!!⚠️)

Dazai was digging through her draws for her razor when her phone dinged. She perked up, forgetting about trying to find her razor and picked up her phone. Chuuya!

🐶slug🐌 : 'the hell you want.'

The brunette's grin grew, and she immediately typed back.

You : 'walk with meeee!!'

— 'No response?'

Dazai thought before a loud, 'ding!' snapped her out of it.

'Oh, nevermind~!'

🐶slug🐌 : 'be ready in ten.'

Dazai tossed her phone on the bed almost immediately, getting up and rummaging through her clothes for their 'date'.. totally a date.

Dazai picked out a white tank top that had lace at the top, black jean shorts that were ripped at the bottom and mix matched socks, one pastel pink with polka dots and the other bright green with white stripes, and black sneakers.

She walked to her vanity, applying a dark darkish peach lipstick that looked oddly good with her skin tone, and a small bit of mascara. Normally she wouldnt add lipstick, but she was expecting atleast one kiss from her red headed girlfriend.

Then, she put her phone in her in her jeans back pocket and skipped downstairs, sitting infront of her door and waiting for a knock on her door.

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Ten minutes of waiting later, a knock echoed on Dazai's door. The brunette stood up and swung the door open. There stood her lovely girlfriend!

"You coming?"

She grumbled, crossing her arms.