"Dazai, remember to stick by me and don't start your attempts today." You told your co-worker, as he nodded in agreement childishly.

"Of course, ma'am!" He said as he gave you a thumbs up. "Say, [L/N], do you have a lover?"

"Hm? Oh, no. I really only have one standard if we're being frank." Dazai looked at you surprisedly, "Oh wow! Really? What's the condition?" He asked as he curiously looked at you with his chocolate eyes.

"Promise not to laugh?"

He chuckled. "All right fine."

You motioned him to move down to whisper it to him. He bends down as you whispered in his ear softly, "They have to be a redhead."

"W-Wait! Actually!?" He looked at you disbelief, while later one crackling. You cupped your face with your hands, as you squealed. "You promised not to laugh."

After his laughter died down, "What a shame! I thought we had something." He said jokingly as you giggled. He right away looks up and started at something or someone with a strong gaze.

"D-Dazai, are you all right?" You asked as you saw the tall brunette stop walking. You do a small pout as you begin to tug in his sleeve with a more serious manner.

"Daz-"

"[L/N], can you be a dear and call that man's attention?" You turn to see which man he was referring to. You noticed that he was mentioning to a handsome redhead.

"U-Uh! T-The man in t-the hat!?" You said as he grinned in amusement. "Yeah, him. That won't be a problem, right?"

You shook your head, "N-No.. but what do you want me to tell him?"

Dazai turned to you and whispered something in your ear. You were confused on the certain request but decided not to question him.

You walked up, nervous as hell, to the redhead. He looks up from his cellphone and looks at you.

"Oh my gosh, he has really beautiful hair-"

"Can I help you?"

"A-Ah.. yes! Um.. my name is [L/N] [Y/N] and I wanted to tell you that.. I like your hat!" You said as you were covered in red. The redhead looked at you and gives you a charming smile.

"Well, thank you [Y/N], I can obviously tell you have good taste." He says as he gives you a wink. "The name is Chūyya Nakahara. Can I buy you a coffee around here?"

"N-Not right now.. I'm on the job right now. B-But when I saw you, I-I had to say what I n-needed to say.." You said with a smile.

"Wow, am I really that charming?" He said as you gave you a sly smile. The man himself was killing you mentally. You nodded as no words were able to form.

"But I insist, please let me buy you a coffee," He said, "O-Or anything that you want!" Chūyya blurted, you softly giggle as his cheeks were turning to a violent blush.

After you gave in on his request and a few small talks, you two were able to exchange numbers. Before you left, turning to see Chūyya. "Oh, someone told me to give you this."

"Hm?" Chūyya stood their confused, as you gave him a small note.

"Return the favor now, Mr. Fancy Hat. I found you someone you can commit a double suicide with. Now where's my beautiful lady?" Chūyya read to himself.

Chūyya stood up with flushed cheeks in anger. "What?! Where is he?!"

You assume that he was talking about Dazai, and point over to him as he was waving his hands innocently.

"Why that little..!" He was just about to curse more, but realized he was getting a lot of attention from many people especially from you.

"Ahem." He cleared his throat. "Please excuse me, miss." He said as he grabbed your hand and lightly pecked it. He continued to keep an eye contact with me, as he held on a charming smile.

"I hope to see you again soon, [Y/N]." Next thing you know, you blurt something out. "We should go out sometime!"

Chūyya looked at you and chuckled softly. "Of course, you have my number."

Dazai walked up to you as he placed a hand on your shoulders.

"All right, dear, you had your break. Let's get back to work." He said as Chūyya looked at him annoyed.

"Argh, Dazai. You idiot!" Chūyya said as he was getting more sour by Dazai's appearance. "Dazai, stop teasing him." You told your partner as you fully looked at Chūyya.

"I-It was really nice to meet you, hope to see you soon." You said as you bowed, and quickly grabbed Dazai by the collar.

Chūyya bowes as well with a smile, "I hope to see you too."

"I'll keep that in mind, Chūyya!~"

"Shut the hell up, Dazai! I didn't mean you!"

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* Redophile; A person who is drawn to redheads, feels emotionally attached for no other reason except hair color, and the features that pass with it.