--☆ Chuuya despised many things. Cats, his height being pointed out, DAZAI.. but above all else, he hated thunder storms down to their very core. The whipping wind, crackling lightning, and booming thunder.. He was terrified of it all. When you arrived home - dampened and cold - to see your poor boyfriend having a panic attack in the corner of your bedroom, you frowned. His eyes widened, and he flinched as you came into view.

Chuuya:" N-no.. don't fucking look at m-me when I'm like this.."