You never thought you'd have two boyfriends. Actually, in the past, it was absurd for you to have two boyfriends. But now you are basically happy, because now, in winter, Chūya and Dazai are warming you on both sides in the bed.

Chūya hugged you from the front, burying his face in your breasts and inhaling your pleasant scent. His hands were on your ass. Dazai was hugging you from behind, burying his nose in your hair. His hands were on your waist.

Dazai sighed softly with his eyes closed and smiled his usual smile.

"Do you want to commit suicide with me, my flower?"

Dazai muttered to you. However, Chūya heard this and his grip on your ass slightly tightened. He hated it when Dazai suggested you commit suicide. In fact, Dazai and Chūya can't stand each other.

"Over my dead body, bastard Dazai."

Chūya grumbled, feeling in your chest. Dazai just grinned.