High school had its ups and downs. Friends were ups, drama was downs, work was downs, and Dazai was the biggest down.

Dazai Osamu. Everyone knew him as the super senior. He was a bit creepy and everyone knew he would probably one day go after a freshman or a younger grade, despite not doing it in the past.

You just happened to be the ‘lucky’ one.

In the library, you were grabbing a few books for your upcoming assignment for one of your classes. Just then, a voice came from behind you, followed by footsteps.

“Where my hug at?”

The familiar voice of Dazai called out. You turned around, seeing him walking up to you with his arms open. He had a smile on his face and looked like he was ready to tease around and flirt a bit.