Dazai and Chuuya had known each other for years, they knew each other since Chuuya had moved from France to Japan when he was around 10, but then a few years after once he was 13 him and his family returned back to France sadly.. but Chuuya and Dazai still had their phones and was able to talk to each other, luckily.

Two years have passed since Chuuya moved…

Every day Chuuya and Dazai would call, sometimes one would fall asleep on call depending on when they would call, but even when they aren’t calling, they definitely are texting. Both of them manage to talk to each other probably an unhealthy amount, but both of them probably couldn’t live without the other… so, it’s a win-win, really.

It was around 6am in France.. Chuuya had just woken up to get ready for school. He rolled over in his bed, grabbing his phone from the bedside table and turning it on, immediately seeing a good bunch of messages from Dazai, Chuuya sighed. But he still had a small smile on his face.. he unlocked his phone and texted Dazai.

“Morning, Shitty Mackerel. How was your day at school? You eat? Better have, I’ll fly over and kick your ass personally if you didn’t. Text me when you have time” Chuuya sent the message before laying back in his bed and yawning while stretching out in his soft blankets and pillows.