5

Friday: 14th

Chuuya's POV:

yesterday we spent all night trying to find the ability user but no luck. I woke up late at due to tiredness and it was valentines day. Boss gave me orders to work with the Agency today to try and find the guy.

I spent my hours at the agency helping out as much as I could. But we were lead to a dead end. It was 10pm now and I was tired as hell.

"That's enough for today. Will continue this tomorrow" the blonde guy said.

We all nodded and we all left. As I walking to my car dazai ran up to me.

"Chuuya- OW-" He said as he fell from slipping on some ice.

I couldn't help but laugh at him.

"Idiot" I said.

He got up from the ground and took my hands.

"Come with me" he said.

He then started walking off, holding my hand. We walked for about 10 minutes till we ended up at the bus stop from the other day.

"Where the fuck are you taking me?" I asked.

"Somewhere" he said with a smirk.

We got on the bus that arrived. There was practically no one there. After 30 minutes we got off the bus and we were at a wearhouse.

"I recognize this place" I said.

"Good, because it used to be the port mafias storage house. Before it got blown up." He said.

"Is this-" I asked pointing at it.

"Yep, the wearhouse we blew up when we were 16" he said.

We walked in the warehouse and everything was destroyed. Nothing but just ashes. We walked around for bit remembering the time we were setting up bombs. We did it because we thought it was the warehouse that was set by the other gangs. Oh how wrong we were.

"Remember the punishment Mori gave us" Dazai said.

"We were cleaning the toilets for years. And sleeping in a basement off the port mafia building" I said.

"Good times" he said with a chuckle.

"If I remember correctly, you knew this wasn't the place we were supposed to blow up" I said clenching my fists a bit.

"Huh really? I don't remember that" he said with a giggle.

I grabbed him by the collar and I was about to punch him but I couldn't hold back my laughter.

We then walked out and headed to a cafe to get warm. We talked and it was nice. As much I hate this bastard. I can never get rid off him. But he always did make our time together fun.

Dazai's POV:

I knew taking chuuya to the old warehouse would make him laugh. As much I hate to admit. I like seeing him smile. It's comforting in a way.

3rd POV:

Dazai and Chuuya both walked out off the cafe since it was closing. It was almost midnight. Dazai stopped in his tracks and Chuuya turned around looking confused.

"What?" chuuya asked looking at the brunette confused.

"Happy Valentine's day Chuuya" Dazai said.

Chuuya thru a snowball at dazai's face and Dazai looked at the ginger with another snowball.

"Don't be so lovey dovey like that asshole. You'll make me sick" Chuuya said throwing a snowball at him again.

Dazai laughed and grabbed some snow to make a ball to throw at the ginger. Chuuya started running and they both started throwing snowballs at each other. With chuuyas ability he managed to create more then 5 snowballs to throw at dazai.

Dazai then disappeared somewhere so chuuya can't see him. As Chuuya was looking around for him, dazai grabbed chuuya from behind nullifying his ability and the snowballs dropped.

They both laughed like manics. Chuuya then turned around to face dazai and wrapped his hands around Dazai's neck and kissed him pattionetly. Dazai kissed back in return holding chuuya by the waste.

"Your so annoying some times" chuuya said disconnecting the kiss.

"And so what, you like it" Dazai said with a smile.

Both stood with each other, till they both started feeling heavy. Dazai fell down first on the ground. Before chuuya could do anything, he too also fell to the ground. Both being unconscious.