To say Chuuya was worried was an understatement. Dazai, his husband told him to sit on the couch and wait, saying he had a present for Chuuya. There were no holidays around this time and it was neither of their birthdays, nor their anniversary. For Dazai to just suddenly go out and guy Chuuya a gift meant he was definitely up to no good.

Dazai returned, a box in hand. He puts it in Chuuya's lap, urging the ginger to open it. Chuuya huffed out a sigh, hesitantly opening the box. What he finds in it is a red collar. Dazai grins as he sees Chuuya's scowl. "See! Chuuya's really my doggy now!" Dazai exclaims, making Chuuya look at him with an incredulous look.

Chuuya was going to snap out an angry response before thinking of a better idea, a smirk forming on his face. "What, did you buy this for you? Wanna try something new, baby?~" Chuuya teases.