Chuuya didn't even know how he ended up like this, Dazai certainly much more than a "friend" to him despite how much he swore up and down that he hated the man. The same man snuggling Chuuya from behind while he snored as if he had never heard of personal space. Chuuya didn't mind that much, at least he tried not to.

"Damnit, let me you, you damn beast..."

...Maybe he found himself minding more times than others.