Hirotsu had spent twenty years living a quiet life. Then, one day, he decided he wanted to try sleeping with someone and carefully picked Chuuya, who was cute and petite. He thought he’d be in for a wild night, but when he woke up the next morning, his whole world had collapsed. He could only clutch his butt and flee in shame.
Realizing he’d just had a very unfortunate night of losing his virginity, Hirotsu comforted himself: It’s fine, it’s fine, it’s fine. Everyone makes a bad call sometime in their life. I just need to make sure I don’t make the same mistake twice.
So Hirotsu took the lesson to heart and sealed away all his unpleasant memories of Chuuya, along with Chuuya himself. After losing his memories, he started over with a clear conscience, joined the Port Mafia, and became Chuuya’s subordinate.
The moment he saw his boss, Hirotsu thought, Mom, I’ve fallen in love at first sight! His boss was cute and petite, and most importantly, had a rather ambiguous attitude toward him. Hirotsu’s inner monologue: Mom, does he like me? He’s exactly my type!
With his boss’s tacit approval, Hirotsu launched what he considered a wonderfully romantic courtship. He sent flowers, staged a heroic rescue, and even pretended to be popular, hoping to make his boss jealous and get him to accept his advances.
Until he and his boss really went at it. Hirotsu clutched his butt and questioned his whole life: Is this right?! This is definitely not right!!!
Watching Chuuya blush and act all shy and awkward, Hirotsu lost it: I was saying “Stop, I can’t take it anymore” last night, and you grabbed my legs to keep me from running away. And now you’re shy? Come on, I’m the one who got topped, not you!
Hirotsu (screaming) (going crazy) (rolling around) (running away) was ready to seal away his memories again. But then Chuuya grabbed his hand and frowned. “...You slept with me once and ran away, fine. But now you’ve slept with me a second time and you’re still running? What do you take me for?”
Hirotsu: ???????
Before he lost his memories.
Hirotsu: You can’t fall into the same river twice.
After getting his memories back.
Hirotsu: ...Fuck.
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▼ A short, fluffy treat. Super sweet!
▼ A mood-lifter. I suddenly felt like writing a cute short top (not really).
▼ Unless something unexpected happens, this is a gray Dazai and blue Chuuya setup.
Theme: You can’t fall into the same river twice