Soukoku Short stories

sapphire eyes

Fluff

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× won't be as active bc school is starting and you know high school 😭 save me I don't wanna deal with 9th grade
× also this is kinda boring I wanted to write just a normal day to day life story

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It was a time of art, it was extremely beautiful chuuya would always think. He'd never Chose to live in another timeline, he loves the one he was born in way to much. His eyes being able to see, such masterpieces this art Protrayed beauty. It was contemporary, living at the same time as these art pieces were created.

Chuuya walked around the gallery, his eyes fell on each piece with calming eyes. His bright blue eyes, reflecting the art work. He was tapped on the shoulder, chuuya turned around it was a waitress. Offering chuuya a glass of champagne, chuuya took a glass and thanked the waitress.

The art gallery was filled with many more people, some rich others not so much. Either way they all loved the art, chuuya found himself looking at another art piece. This one was darker, it made him feel hurt and sorrow. Yet it was so beautiful, chuuya looked at the artist name.

Dazai Osamu - What's your name?

It's what the art piece was called, chuuya looked around when a the gallery doors opened. A tall man walked in, he had dark brown shabby hair. His eyes were a chestnut brown, his skin seemed pale and had dark bags under his eyes. Bandages covered his neck and wrist, chuuya was confused but pushed it aside.

Chuuya stared for a moment longer, when he saw many people greet the man. Then it finally clicked, it was dazai osamu the artist. Chuuya would go up and greet him, but he didn't like how many people stood around dazai.

If anything he hated being in crowds, not because he was short but because it was overwhelming to him. Chuuya admired the artist from afar, his thoughts were interrupted by the artist himself.
" Hello " Dazai greeted
Chuuya looked at dazai, confusion washed over his face for a moment.
" Hey? " Chuuya answered
Dazai smiled happily, he looked at the art piece chuuya was looking at.
" This your favorite? " Dazai asked
" I wouldn't say favorite just liked more then the others I guess " Chuuya said
Dazai nodded

Chuuya put the glass of champagne down, and sighed deeply dazai looked at chuuya.
" Is something wrong? " Dazai asked
" Nothing but something " Chuuya says
" Nothing but something? " Dazai asked
Chuuya looked at dazai
" Your not what many expected you to look like you've been invisible during most of your galleries " Chuuya says
" Ahh, you're an observer " Dazai says
" I wouldn't say that " Chuuya comments
Dazai chuckled lightly, before he could say something.

The guest who loved his art, took him away to chat to laugh. Chuuya once again, didn't join into the large crowd. Dazai's eyes stayed on the ginger, he wondered why'd his mind paint pictures of the blue eyed ginger.

Chuuya soon started walking to the doors, to leave he had many things to do before the evening ended. Dazai detached himself from the crowd, hoping he could reach the ginger in time. But the doors shut before he could, he walked outside and the ginger was gone.

A sigh left dazai's lips, he never got his name then again they weren't planing on talking again. What made dazai more confused, was that the ginger never made a big deal about talking to him.

Weeks past

Dazai never saw him, he wanted to see him. His mind raced, as he painted red camellia's around wide sapphire eyes. Something urged him to add tears, he didn't know why though.

Chuuya sighed as he sat down at a bar, his eyes staring down into a glass of wine.
" You alright chuuya? " Atsushi asked
" Yeah work is just tiring " Chuuya said
Atsushi nodded then looked at chuuya
" I invited a friend " Atsushi said
Chuuya looked at atsushi
" Really you have friends besides akutagawa and kenji and kyouka? " Chuuya asked
Atsushi blushed and looked away
" Yes! " Atsushi said
Chuuya laughed softly, and patted atsushi head.

Atsushi rolled his eyes
" Besides akutagawa isn't my friend! We just hang out! " Atsushi said
" Ahhh right you guys hate each other sooo romantic " Chuuya says jokingly
Atsushi laughs with chuuya
" So who'd you invite? " Chuuya asked
" An old friend of mine he should be here soon " Atsushi said
Chuuya sighed once again, he took a drink of his wine.
" How was the art gallery? " Atsushi asked
Chuuya looked up

His eyes then fell to the door, as if he was expecting someone to enter. Chuuya looked back down
" It was nice although the crowds were overwhelming " Chuuya said
" Really? " Atsushi asked
Chuuya nodded
" Plus the artist is extremely hard to read which is frustrating " Chuuya says
" Why's that? " Atsushi asked
" I don't like not being able to read people " Chuuya said
The bar door opened atsushi looked and stood up

Chuuya guessed it was his friend, atsushi tapped chuuya's shoulder. Chuuya looked at atsushi
" Met my friend dazai " Atsushi said
Chuuya looked to the person next to him, confusion filled his eyes then slowly realization.
" I-...what? " Chuuya asked
Atsushi laughed softly at chuuya's reaction
" What's yours name? " Dazai asked
Chuuya stares at dazai for moment

Atsushi and dazai sat down
" Chuuya nakahara why? " Chuuya asked
" Never got a chance to ask you " Dazai says
Chuuya sighs and starts laughing at himself, dazai smiles at chuuya thinking the ginger has an adorable laugh.
" Your well dressed then before " Chuuya comments
Dazai rolls his eyes
" Does that shock you? " Dazai asked
" No not at all " Chuuya said
Atsushi gets up

Chuuya looks at him
" Where are you going? " Chuuya asked
" Akutagawa and the others want to met up is that okay? " Atsushi asked
" Sure go on ahead " Chuuya said
" Are you sure it's not just akutagawa at-sush-i~ " Dazai jokes
Atsushi rolled his eyes, and grabbed his jacket leaving.

Chuuya sighed dazai looked at chuuya
" Is something wrong? " Dazai asked
Chuuya looked at dazai
" What inspired you to do art? " Chuuya asked
Dazai smiled
" A short ginger with beautiful blue eyes did " Dazai said
Chuuya blushed but glared at dazai
" Who are you calling short? " Chuuya growled out
Dazai chuckled

Chuuya rolled his eyes
" Let me guess you were so shocked by this person's beauty you couldn't help but paint a picture " Chuuya said sarcastically
" Actually yes....how'd you know mmm chuuya! Have you been stalking me!? How shocking! " Dazai says dramatically
Chuuya was surprised, and then shook his head no.
" I have no interest in stalking a boring person like you! " Chuuya says

Dazai starts laughing, chuuya chugged down his glass of wine. Placing it down on the table, ordering another one dazai took a drink of his whiskey.
" You make want to drink myself to death I don't like you " Chuuya says
Dazai chuckls
" Well you surely like my art means you obviously like me " Dazai said
Chuuya glared at dazai

Who just smiled at the ginger, after a while the both of them got drunk. They walked around the city, their mindset completely gone.
" Suicide is an amazing death! " Dazai said with a slur
Chuuya grabbed dazai's arm, so he wouldn't fall over.
" No you only want some cute girl to hang their necks with you " Chuuya says
Dazai chuckled chuuya stumbled, dazai looked at chuuya with soft eyes.

" Your cute " Dazai said
Chuuya looked at dazai
" Excuse me you should be intimidated! Plus....uh-.... Wait why!? " Chuuya asked
Dazai smiled and patted chuuya's head, chuuya let out a huff of air.
" Neeee, chuuya stop asking so many questions " Dazai said
Chuuya rolled his eyes, they ended up in chuuya's apartment. Chuuya grabbed a glass of water, trying to water down all the alcohol.

Dazai did the same, they ended up watching TV. Chuuya fell asleep quickly, dazai found himself dosing off into a deep sleep. Once the morning rose, chuuya woke up rubbing his eyes, he looked around and saw none. A sigh left his lips, and he stood to and went to his room.

He took a shower, and got dressed to go to the art gallery once again. He made it a few minutes after it opened, he entered the gallery and took noticed to the freshly new painting.

Wide sapphire eyes, and red camellia's chuuya tilted his head to the side. Analysing the painting, dazai walked up next to chuuya.
" Just as you said I couldn't help but paint a picture of this beautiful person chuuya nakahara " Dazai said
Chuuya sighed deeply
" I gotta stop drinking " Chuuya laughs out
Dazai smiles
" Well what do you think? " Dazai asked
" The blue is to bright you should've added more Shadow " Chuuya said
Dazai chuckled
" Jeez so cruel chuuya " Dazai says
Even so he was happy

Chuuya looked at dazai
" I like it " Chuuya said
Dazai smiled softly
" Why thank you " Dazai said
Chuuya nodded and looked back at the painting