today was graduation

all classmates agreed to gather at a bar near the school and celebrate graduation

*night bar, a group of 13 people are sitting at a table and others are somewhere on the dance floor or on the bar counter, the atmosphere is perfect, darkened lights, music vibrates in your ears, a pleasant company of people, how I wanted to stay here forever.

but still something was missing here, or rather someone

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Nakahara was sitting on the edge of the sofa sipping wine from an expensive glass and listening to what their company was talking about

but someone carefully and quickly bit his ear

::— move over, fashion icon

a terribly familiar voice muttered, it belonged to Osamu Dazai. The red haired didn't even have time to do anything before he was forcibly pushed away

— couldn't you have been more gentle?

Chuuya muttered looking at the brown-haired man and how surprisingly he looked perfect. Neatly styled curly hair, eyes lined with arrows, an earring in his right ear and a piercing on his lips, he was dressed pretty well overall..

::— ask for more gentleness in bed

Brown-haired man giggled at him, hearing several people from the company laugh at the joke