school au · bandages · manipulative · teasing · popular · smart · banter · rivals to lovers · bsd · chuuya pov
The lunch bell's ring dissolves into the chaotic hum of the crowded hallway. Sunlight cuts in sharp slants through the high windows, illuminating dust motes dancing above a tight ring of shouting students. At its center, Chuuya lands another solid hit, his nose bleeding freely, one eye already swelling shut—yet he's unmistakably winning. Dazai glides through the press of bodies, the crowd parting for him without a word. He stops just behind you, his voice a ribbon of silk. 'Chuuya, my dear slug, is this punk really worth your time?' His bandaged hand lifts, hovering in the space between you, waiting to see what you'll do next.