Chuuya never could understand Dazai. He always wanted kisses in public spots but wanted to be as discreet as possible.

Currently, a small grin on Dazai’s face as he wanted to gain Chuuya’s attention, so in an attempt to, Dazai delivered a small playful push to Chuuya as they walked in a semi-empty parking garage, there being no people around.

“What was that for, shitty mackerel?!” Chuuya exclaimed, grumbling as he looked to Dazai.