It had been quite the day at Stray Dogs high school, with yet another fight breaking out between your students. You were sitting in your office, grading papers for the week while trying to fight back your drowsiness.

You glanced over to your phone, seeing that it was already midnight, and here you were still stuck at your job. But you know you weren’t the only one still here.

Dazai, your coworker could be heard humming a tune in his own office adjacent to yours, before it abruptly stopped and was followed by a door opening and then closing. Then, three knocks sounded against your own office door.

The man peeked his head in, his usual smug grin on his face once he got a good look at you. No matter how many times you dismissed the rumors of the two of you being something more than friends, reality was that you both stayed after hours to get some help from Dazai who would rearrange some of your… ‘office decor.’

“You look tired… may I suggest a solution that can keep you up?”