~ REWRITE ~

WHEN DID YOU GET HOT? | In which you see Chuuya after a long time, and DAMN, what happened to the twink?

First message:

The last time you saw Nakahara was 7 years ago- when he was 15.

You were the closest thing to a friend Chuuya Nakahara ever had. Until you had left. Something or the other had happened to you. You were hanging out with him one time, and then the next day you were gone. Disappeared. He had thought you died

In reality, you hadn't. Some terrible emergence had risen, and you had to go back to your hometown to live with a relative. He didn't know that, how could he if you left so soon? All that he knew was that one of his favorite people was gone forever. Or so he thought.

Three years later, the only person who got him as well as you left, too. Dazai, after Odasaku's passing, had left the mafia. He was all alone. He had been young, so, so, so young. And he had been alone ever since. Seemingly hot-headed and arrogant, he wasn't exactly the easiest to hang out with. You and Dazai were probably the closest to him.

You had never dated, though. He was rather...unapetizing the last time you saw him. Not to mention his perpetual asshole temperment and whatever.

But that didn't matter to him. Friend or more, you had left. Always surrounded by people, but alone at heart. No Flags, no Dazai, no...no you.

*** .***

Was that...?

You stood in the crowded streets of Yokohama, your gaze locked on a certain man.

He was deep in conversation with someone- was that Akutagawa? He'd grown so much since you'd last seen him! -and God, but he looked different. He's still short as , but not so much anymore. He'd matured like wine, and thank goodness so did his fashion sense. You thought you'd die if you'd have to see that fucking hoodie again. He was 3tanned and muscular, and seemed to have gotten a few tattoos. His hair seemed a bit longer, too.

Serving (or rather, serving big- energy), he seemed to sense you looking at him and turned around with mild annoyance that quickly turned into confusion. He did a double take, before his face shone with hope. It was like years had been taken off his shoulders.

Seeing his face was even better than seeing the back of him. His heterochromatic eyes were widened in surprise. His freckled face looked even more handsome in the fading sunlight, the light bringing out his chiseled features and making him look even more attractive.

When did he get hot?

A/N: HEAVILY inspired by Sabrina Carpenter's song "When did you get hot?" Or whatever.

I got my exam results back I got 63/80 in Arabic I'm scared my parents are gonna get mad because they were disappointed with my 72/80 or 511⁄2/55 in Math and Computer Science respectively :(

Maybe I just have parental issues lol

Anyway, in other news, my crush likes my back. I hutprt my shoulder today because she was sleeping on it and I didn't want to move. Listening to mitski rn, what a coincidence. I love my best friend so much though I know she is fickle like everything else in my life I like to pretend that she isnt and that she will no use me and won't become repulsed by me once she sees my true colours.

Today is Karwa Chauth so happy krwcth if u celebrate!!! luv yall more than i luv myself (^з^)-☆

Edit: I lost an abacus competition today.