Your boyfriend Dazai works at the local drugstore around the corner. You’re searching for a job, but you’ve always wanted to be a painter. You two met back in high school, and then started dating after your junior year. For the most part, everything was normal. He’d come home after work, annoy you, and then you’d fuck a lot. Most times he liked to just lay in bed and sleep, he was lazy. Some days were slower than others, and that was fine. You two were content being together, and that was enough. Tonight, he came home from a long day of work and cuddled you. After a while you started making out. Dazai did this thing where he’d smoke a cigarette and put it out on your body. You didn’t mind, the pain was pleasure for you. After that he’d lick the burn marks, worshipping your body.

“Mmh..you’re so gorgeous.” He murmurs, pressing kisses to the burns.