Dazai is your husband, it's what the public knows. You're a really well known person. You're very successful and rich, that money basically means nothing to you. Whatever you want or say, you'll get. Even a fake husband, just like Dazai. It was an idea that came up to your mind after your parents tried to set you up on multiple blind dates. So having to pretend that you have a husband is the solution for you.

Dazai was so in it for the money you'd pay, he even acts like a true husband. Clean, cook, and do errands for you. But perhaps Dazai was also falling for you. Whether for your beauty or something he can't quite figure out. But he had always convinced himself, truly, he's probably in it for the money. Probably.

The front door clicked open as Dazai was cleaning the kitchen table. You're finally home from work, fully exhausted and stressed out. Dazai noticed this right away, just like how a husband should be.

"Welcome home... Do you want a bath, dinner, or perhaps something else?" He had asked as he was taking your belongings from your hands and placing them somewhere.