Soukoku One Shots (Dazai x Chuuya)

"Why did you leave me...?"

"Fuck that bandage wasting device," Chuuya groaned as he hit a peddle down the street, "Fucking mackerel! I hate you so much!" He mumbled and kept his gaze low, pissed off by the situation.

There weren't many people since it was nighttime, but the ones who were there glared at him, quite scared or just wondering how such a small boy could look so mad by himself.

The ginger head couldn't careless though, as his mind was filled with alcohol and the thought of Dazai leaving the Mafia...leaving him.

His partner had decided not to work for the Mafia anymore and hadn't even told him about it, which made him feel left out, used and angry.

Chuuya kept on walking around, cursing. He was out drinking with Tachihara and Akutagawa when he learned about it and he felt like he was going crazy.

*******************
"Did you hear?" Tachihara asked as he drank a sip from his glass, "Dazai-san left the Mafia..."

Akutagawa looked at him with wide eyes, but not as much as Chuuya. The small boy stood up, almost falling since his action was too sudden after drinking so much, and yelled, "Ha?! What do you mean?"

The two were a bit shocked by his sudden outburst, but after all, it was the hot headed boy so it was pretty normal.

None of them got the chance to say a word that he immediately ran out, ignoring Tachihara trying to get him to stay here because of his drunk state.
*******************

Even though he wouldn't admit it, and was trying to persuade himself he was just wandering around, Chuuya was heading to where Dazai was staying at. He had immediately gone to Mori and asked him about it, not caring that he was his boss at this point since all he needed deep inside was to see Dazai.

He arrived by the motel's door and frowned to himself before angrily kicking the door with his foot and punching on it.

Dazai was laying in bed but lifted an eyebrow as he was absolutely not expecting anyone to come here by now. He sighed and stood up before putting on a pair of joggings and opening the door.

Shock was easily readable all over his face. He didn't know why the small boy was standing there, with red cheeks, an annoyed look and wearing this angry expression that Dazai knew all too well, "Chuuya?"

The boy looked at him. This man whom he admired and couldn't help but have feelings for, no matter what. He clenched his fists as he wanted to punch him in the face for what he had done to him, but he just stayed there without saying a word.

Dazai was standing there, with his hands in his pockets as he didn't understand why his now ex-partner was there. He knew Chuuya's personality pretty well and it was painfully obvious that the boy was not here to have a nice little chat, "What do you want Chuuya?"

His tone was cold and it only broke the boy's heart even more.

Chuuya was definitely used to Dazai's cold hearted personality. Even if they had been partners for a very long time, he had never felt any different than other people to the male. The dark haired would spend his time training with Akutagawa or hanging out drinking with Oda and Ango, which sometimes made him quite jealous even though he didn't want to admit it.

But right now, nothing like his pride could make him back off. He would just act on impulse and not think about the outcome of his actions.