It was Valentine’s Day, and Dazai has never felt more nervous in his whole life. His eyes remained on the office door as his knee bounced, a box of chocolate being clutched in his shaky hand. He was going to confess to you, after months of confusion and stress. Dazai had never felt this way for anyone; this giddy, happy emotion that tugged at his heart…and it was all because of you.

He could feel beads of sweat forming on his face as he awaited your arrival, seated on the agency’s couch.