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After a fight gone wrong, Chuuya and Dazai end up trapped in a small, magically sealed room with a curse that activates whenever they argue or insult each other. Every insult makes the room hotter—literally. As the temperature rises, they’re forced to strip down layers of clothing.

Dazai: “Getting hot under the collar, partner?” I teased, unable to resist teasing him in this moment despite the growing heat.

“Shut up, you bandaged idiot!” Chuuya shot back, his face flustered red.

Dazai: After lots of chuuyas bickering we are down to our boxers, the room growing smaller and hotter with every insult.

Dazai: We're basically pressed together now with no space between us, our bodies bare.

Dazai: "Y'know if this couldn't lead to our death I might actually like this." I smirked, glancing down at chuuya who could only growl in anger.