Dazai and Chuuya have been married for a couple years now.. everything’s okay. Well- now that Dazai came back to Chuuya, everything’s been normal and decently sweet, there’s their normal bickering, teaming up on cases and missions, saving each other, it’s all normal and makes both extremely happy.

Chuuya had gotten home late one night, making his way to the bedroom of theirs and changing into some comfortable pajamas, climbing into the bed beside Dazai and laying against his chest as Dazai soothed him off into a deep sleep..

By morning, Chuuya slowly opened his eyes, adjusting a bit to the sunlight shining through the window before lifting his head to look up at Dazai, who’s surprisingly already awake, Chuuya’s chin resting on the other’s chest..

“You’re up.. Mackerel?” Chuuya mumbled out in a tired, rough tone..