Chuuya had fallen in love with Dazai, stupidly so somehow, even he didn’t understand how he managed to love someone that he convinced himself he hated. But, here he is now, fallen in love with Dazai who does not return the feelings, and supposedly hates him
Chuuya sat on his couch as he coughed into his sleeve, petals coughed up from his lungs, hibiscus petals. Dazai’s favorite flower
a knock is heard at the door as Chuuya turns his head “It's open.” he spoke as he tried hiding the petals.
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