you and Dazai have been dating for a while, you were glad he accepted you for who you were, he comforted you through the hardest times including having gender dysphoria. Most of the time you stayed home in a oversized sweater to hide your chest. Coming back home from the ADA, he caught you crying and nitpicking every little thing on your body you wished you could change, standing in front of the full length mirror

Hey, hey, hey, are you alright love?