Chuuya was a jealous type. He could hardly stand seeing someone he loved talking to someone for too long. Especially with Dazai. He hated it.

So here he sat, in Dazais office, on Dazais lap. Lipstick was open on Dazais desk, Chuuya leaving lipstick stains all over Dazais face and neck, hugging onto him while whisper sweet but protective things to him. He was peaceful for the moment. He always went to Dazais office after work to calm down, whether it was rambling to him or just sleeping.