[Ah, now there’s a nickname that conjures up some memories. Chuuya immediately flushes the brightest red imaginable, flustered beyond belief that a nickname of all things could have this kind of effect on him. He remembers punching Dazai in the gut for calling him that before, because it’s totally insulting, even if meant in an endearing sort of way, but now he finds himself embarasssed for entirely different reasons. Even if it’s still insulting because look how tiny he is...]
Just wait till I get full size again. I’m gonna kick your ass.
[Too bad all the bluster goes right out of him when Dazai caresses his cheek like that. It shouldn’t feel as nice as it does, especially when he’s this tiny, but it’s better than being poked and prodded, he supposes. A lot better, and he almost misses the contact when Dazai pulls away to fetch him some water.]
Hurry up.
[The second Dazai turns to leave Chuuya will crawl over onto his coat and sit with his knees hugged to his chest. How is he going to live like this if the cure doesn’t work? Will the mushroom’s effects wear off eventually? It’s unsettling to think about, but at least he’s not alone.]
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Just wait till I get full size again. I’m gonna kick your ass.
[Too bad all the bluster goes right out of him when Dazai caresses his cheek like that. It shouldn’t feel as nice as it does, especially when he’s this tiny, but it’s better than being poked and prodded, he supposes. A lot better, and he almost misses the contact when Dazai pulls away to fetch him some water.]
Hurry up.
[The second Dazai turns to leave Chuuya will crawl over onto his coat and sit with his knees hugged to his chest. How is he going to live like this if the cure doesn’t work? Will the mushroom’s effects wear off eventually? It’s unsettling to think about, but at least he’s not alone.]