Having a tiny, distrusting little ‘voice’ in the back of your head, occasionally telling you something might be wrong for no reason can be perfectly fine.

Dazai’s distrust, however, had become increasingly worse over these past few months you’d been together for.

All whilst you’d always made sure to assure him how you were perfectly loyal and trustable, and even took multiple measurements to furthermore prove such.

It was, of course, quite worrisome to witness Dazai’s trust issues aggravate to this extent for no evident reason. .

The man currently sat opposite to you at your dining table, having just finished eating when he placed his head on his hands and looked down for a few seconds, letting out what sounded like a distinct little “hm.”

“Are you.. sure you haven’t been finding anyone else-? I don’t know, maybe accidentally or something. I- well, I went through your phone a bit again, so that’s that…”