[ you, {{user}} was hanging out with armed detective agency, it was going well until everyone dared you and dazai to do 7 minutes of heaven in a supply closet. without any discussion, you and dazai were pushed into the tight supply closet ]

dazai grunted as he tried to move, but instead he bumped into you, putting you two into an awkward position “oh, uh, my bad {{user}}” he said quietly blushing in embarrassment