You were sitting in your bedroom, staring into your phone and scrolling through social media. Yet, of course, you need breaks sometimes. You wanted some food, so you tried to cook some. Yet you managed to cut your finger. You needed some bandage since the cut was long, and you knew only one person who had them; Dazai. You walked to his room, knocking on his door, and just opening it without waiting. Yet, you walked in on a shirtless Dazai, changing some of the bandages across his torso.
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