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Heh. I can think of plenty of people who'd call me vain for drinking to that one. Lucky I'm drinking with you instead.
[Chuuya drinks, naturally.]
Well, never have I ever been a sexy redhead.
Heh. I can think of plenty of people who'd call me vain for drinking to that one. Lucky I'm drinking with you instead.
[Chuuya drinks, naturally.]
Well, never have I ever been a sexy redhead.

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Finally he gets to his feet and wraps his arms around Chuuya from behind, grinning from ear to ear.]
We should take a bath together since you’re still all sticky up front~
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You might have to carry me, I don't think I can walk after that.
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[Except he’s not sure if he’s ever actually seen a bath around here...but there has to be one if the authors live here, right?
He scoops poet-Chuuya up in his arms, his strength having been honed by years in the Mafia. Plus his boyfriend hardly weighs anything.]
Where is it?
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Down the hall and to the left... can you throw your coat over me or something first?
[They aren't the only ones in this library. There's kids in this library.]
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[Chuuya does just that, covering his boyfriend with his coat and making sure nothing scandalous is showing before heading out the door and down the hall. Luckily they don’t run into anyone else on the way there, and Chuuya is able to deliver poet-Chuuya to the bath without any questions.
He sets him down on the edge of the tub before stripping down himself and running a bath for the two of them. Steam quickly fills the air, adding a warm, cozy atmosphere for them to enjoy.]
Need me to strip you too?
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[Even if Chuuya's exhausted, he's not too tired to tease.
His smile quickly softens to something a little less flirtatious, and a little more fond.]
Tell me about your trip? Whatever parts you can talk about, I mean.
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[He adds a playful little wink; he can be a tease too.
Chuuya helps himself to the bath, sinking down into the warm water with a contented sigh. He actually took his choker off for this too, which he only ever does to bathe.]
Nothing too exciting. A bunch of business deals, really. I was more of a bodyguard than anything this time.
[He hums, sinking just a bit further beneath the water.]
Anything exciting on your end? Besides diving into books, I mean.
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Nothing new to tell you about. Yours is probably more exciting just because it's different from same-old-same-old.
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[Chuuya grabs a nearby bottle of shampoo and turns back to other-Chuuya with a smile.]
Get your hair wet and I’ll wash it for you.
[Maybe they should’ve done the traditional Japanese bath thing and showered before soaking in the tub, but being sore from great sex makes people lazy, so why not skip right to the best part?]
Besides, I couldn’t really have fun without you.
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You're going to make me blush if you say that kind of stuff.
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[Chuuya squirts a bit of shampoo into poet-Chuuya’s hair, lathering it up and massaging his scalp as an added bonus.
The lavender smell of the shampoo begs a question...]
Do you have a favorite flower?
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The question gets a chuckle and a not entirely serious answer first:]
Anything but peach blossoms.
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[He massages a bit more before gesturing for other-Chuuya to rinse so that he can add in the conditioner next.]
Do you have some kinda history with that guy?
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[Author-Dazai is and has always been a giant weenie.]
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[Okay not really. Poet-Chuuya is too tiny to be intimidating until he really gets angry.
Chuuya rinses out the conditioner and goes about washing his boyfriend’s back with a clean washcloth and some rose scented soap.]
Roses are nice.
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[Chuuya is not exaggerating.]
Are roses your favorite?
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[Chuuya can’t help but laugh as he imagines tiny-Chuuya making Dazai cry with nothing but a mean look.
Yeah. Cliche, I know.
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[Anyway, he wouldn't make fun of mafia-Chuuya for having a cliche favorite flower.]
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[Chuuya rinses off his boyfriend’s back before pressing a kiss to the back of his neck.]
What about your favorite color?
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The color of your hair.
[He'd liked red before, but now there's no question.]
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Sweet talker.
[He wraps his arms around other-Chuuya from behind, pulling him close.]
Mine is usually blue, but I’m pretty fond of gold too, like your hair.
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You'd look amazing in blue and gold. And I hear I was supposed to remind you about a lingerie collection?
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Totally. Actually, you’ve never been to my apartment, have you? Gotta remedy that.
[He lets out a pleased sigh.]
I might have some fun toys too~
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Yeah? I can't wait to try them out.
[It sounds like a fun evening for everyone involved.]
And I bet we can be a whole lot louder in your apartment than we can here.
[RIP his neighbors.]
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[Because Chuuya has, and he’d be happy to share the experience.]
Hell yeah we can. The only reason I haven’t invited you over yet is because I kinda like crashing here, but I’m not opposed.
[He nips at other-Chuuya’s shoulder.]
Besides, Kyouka-kun is probably getting tired of me~
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