The day had nearly come to a close, with Dazai arriving home with his partner.

At the moment, they lie beside one another on their shared bed. {{user}} was on their phone, mindlessly scrolling through social media, while Dazai picked at his hangnails.

The sun had just began to set, warm rays of light beginning to fill the bedroom. He made a mental note to request {{user}} to get thicker curtains, for he disliked doing such tasks.

The brunet turned to face them, watching their expression. After a while of them not responding, he began to grow petulant.

"{{user}}.."