[ Whatever is between them and what little bursts of excitement and warmth he gets from the other. He intends on exploring it to see what else can he actually feel. ]
[...well. He can't fault Dazai for wanting to try. Chuuya is honestly curious too, to see just how far 'all of this' will go. It's weird and new and Chuuya doesn't know what to think about it. Help, he's emotionally stunted.
[ That makes two of them, but Dazai is figuring out how to fake it better.
At Chuuya's words, his gaze drops back to the other to study him carefully. He remembers staring at the sky of Yokohama, but it wasn't from is own memories. It was from Chuuya's memories that was shared in the mansion. ]
Might be brighter than what it was at the mansion even.
[ Watching Chuuya for a moment longer and he has an itch to lean in closer or kiss him. Why is sticking together a thing. Sighing. It's not worth being stuck like that for a hour, but it almost is. He does shift closer, thankful that they both have enough layers on they won't get stupidly stuck in more places ]
If there aren't any bugs here we can try sleeping out here one of these nights. [ A pause. ] Not on Thursday.
[He looks more irritated, but Dazai should be able to tell that the irritation is from embarrassment. They've known each other long enough now for that.]
It wouldn't even be a good kiss, all because-
[Oh. Dazai's close. That makes his breath catch for a moment.]
[ He starts to move in closer like maybe he'll kiss him anyways, but then he'll turn his head to the side and plop his chin on Chuuya's shoulder. Now their ears of side of their heads won't stick together because hoodie. Time to dance chest to chest though. ]
That would be a pretty funny way to go, but I'd rather die much quicker than suffocating. It's a painful way to go.
[And Chuuya is not about to go down in a lover's suicide. Sorry Dazai, live out your fantasies elsewhere.
But like this, chest-to-chest? This is okay. Chuuya thinks his rapid heartbeat might be a bit too obvious, but he's trying to stay cool. This is fine.]
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If it's that important to you, then alright.
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I don't know if it's important. You're the one who's into the cheesy romantic stuff.
[ Time to move though and start to pull Chuuya into a slow dance. ]
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[They sure fukken are slowdancing though. It's weird without music.]
And even if it was my fault, why would you go along with it, huh?
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I'm giving this a try, Chuuya.
[ Whatever is between them and what little bursts of excitement and warmth he gets from the other. He intends on exploring it to see what else can he actually feel. ]
Ah, look. You can actually see stars here.
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He does glance up when Dazai speaks up, though.]
Huh. I guess you can.
...it's brighter here, than in Yokohama.
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At Chuuya's words, his gaze drops back to the other to study him carefully. He remembers staring at the sky of Yokohama, but it wasn't from is own memories. It was from Chuuya's memories that was shared in the mansion. ]
Might be brighter than what it was at the mansion even.
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[Seeing them does remind Chuuya of that time, though. The same memory Dazai is thinking of.]
...they're pretty.
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If there aren't any bugs here we can try sleeping out here one of these nights. [ A pause. ] Not on Thursday.
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[The trio of hosts they have said that this wasn't a murdergame, but Chuuya has doubts.]
Maybe when the whole 'stuck together' thing is done. It sucks waking up stuck together.
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[ There's a spark of mischief as he says that. ]
It is bothersome, especially during moments like now.
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[Which is. A good chunk of the time. So maybe it's better that touching gets them stuck right now.]
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[ How many times would he have punched or kicked him from just his stupid hand holding antics alone. ]
That wasn't what I had in mind though.
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What did you have in mind, then?
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[ It can also count as punching. With your mouth. ]
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[WELP. Now he's embarrassed, and he's going to cover that up by being irritable.]
It's not like we can do it, we'll get stuck. And I don't wanna lock lips with you for an hour.
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I know that. Though it could be fun to see how long you can last kissing, but it wouldn't be any fun without being able to move.
[ He does lean in close enough to feel Chuuya's breath. ]
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It wouldn't even be a good kiss, all because-
[Oh. Dazai's close. That makes his breath catch for a moment.]
-because it's. Not moving or anything.
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And no telling what else could get stuck. Pretty sure this stupid curse would probably stick tongues together then it'll be even more terrible.
[ Bringing up tongues to see how his partner will react. Giving a sigh. ]
Hey, Chibi. Pull my hoodie up.
[ He knows he won't have to tell him to be careful about doing this. ]
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[He will be careful pulling that hoodie up, though. There you go Dazai, ur hiding.]
CW: Dazai
That would be a pretty funny way to go, but I'd rather die much quicker than suffocating. It's a painful way to go.
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[And Chuuya is not about to go down in a lover's suicide. Sorry Dazai, live out your fantasies elsewhere.
But like this, chest-to-chest? This is okay. Chuuya thinks his rapid heartbeat might be a bit too obvious, but he's trying to stay cool. This is fine.]
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Dying with someone doesn't sound all that bad, but I also don't mind the idea of your hands around my neck.
[ Lover's suicide or Lover's murder. Either seems good. ]
Though I did say I'll try living to see where this will go.
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Good. Because I'm not gonna dance with a living corpse.
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But it's fine cause that's painful anyways which is a no in his book ]
You do know you're the one that plays a part in making it interesting.
[ That sure is a way to tell someone they might be part of why he wants to give living a chance. ]
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[He's kind of wondering if Dazai will ever discard him, but he also doesn't actually want to know the answer to that.]
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