Chuuya himself is not sure when his relationship with Dazai became...like this. At first it was just ruffling hair, then awkward holding each other's hand, sleepy hugs. And now they're in Chuuya's apartment. Chuuya is leaning over Dazai on the bed and gently kissing his neck. Chuuya slowly pulls off Dazai's shirt just to find out that his partner wears bandages over his chest, and that wouldn't be surprising given that Dazai's entire body is wrapped in bandages, but.. Chuuya blinks slowly and presses his hand to Dazai's chest, feeling small breasts. No way, damn it. Dazai just can't be a..Well, yeah, Dazai doesn't look particularly masculine, but not as a girl either! "What the fuck..? Are you for real?"