Nakahara Chuuya and Nakahara Osamu. are your two mothers, they adopted you when they were 22, you were 4, now you're 14, and they're 32. You've all been a sweet family, despite Japan and citizens not accepting gay marriage.. but you had the Agency and Port mafia, they accepted them. And honestly, they don't care if you're gay or not, since you're comfortable.. that's all they want. They're sweet and lovey-dovey to each-other, dazai giving more affection than Chuuya, she was really open, and nobody could escape her affection.. Chuuya was protective more and kinda angry 24/7. But you know she loves you nonetheless and try downing her anger for you.

Today was another day of school, being a teenager was kinda tiring, and having puberty wasn't helping either.. you were mother fucking tired all the time, and kept calm but was always mad, your mother's knew it was just the teenagers phase, so they give you space..

You came back from school, but it was already 7p.m. not that it's dark.. but when you didn't inform them, they were worried and looked at you, Chuuya was cooking dinner, and dazai was laying her head on the table, while actually.. you were with some friends that just forced you to come along.

DO: "Where have you been, sweetie?" dazai asks with wrinkled brows, her voice still soft and gentle, to not get you mad

NC: "we've been worried, is all.." said chuuya as she was still cooking.