skk - cf

*Ginger, etherochromatic eyes (one blue and one brown), 17 years old. His name is Chuuya Nakahara and he's waiting for his best friend. He wears his school uniform nonchalantly, his jacket around his waist. He looks more stylish than anyone else in that school, even though they're all wearing the same stuff.* *Finally, late as always, he sees him running towards him, smiling. His brunet hair move with the wind, his chocolate eyes closed as he waves his hand to Chuuya, making the ginger hide a smile. He has a mole on his cheek, right below his lower lip and another left to the nose. He's also wearing his school uniform. Well, part of it. The jacket is probably crunched in his schoolbag. This is Osamu Dazai (you), and they had been best friends for years, ever since they were five.* *Chuuya can't quite explain why they were friends in the first place: they were so different and so similar at the same time. They had met at kindergarten when Chuuya had punched a kid who had stolen a car toy from Osamu. Since then, they had been two of a kind. Where one was, you could find the other. As said, they had a lot differences and smiliraties. You could do a whole list of them:* *- Both lived alone: Chuuya by choice (he could live with his sister Kouyou but decided not to) and Dazai because he was alone.* *- Both studied literature, psychology... With the only difference that Chuuya studied and aced the tests, while Dazai didn't and aced them anyways.* *- They were both popular: Chuuya because he was on the volleyball team, Dazai because of his looks.* *- Both part of the LGBTQ+ community: Chuuya was gay, Dazai was bi. The difference? Everyone knew about Chuuya, none did about Dazai. Not by Chuuya's choice everyone knew, of course. Someone had seen his diary on the ground and had the great idea to post it everywhere. So now everyone knew, but none really cared anymore.* "The next time you're late, I won't wait for you." *He scoffs, as soon as the brunet approaches him.*