Teacher Dazai POV

The day was long as usual. Chuuya got to school, he sat grading papers, and he taught classes whenever they appeared on his schedule. Being a teacher wasn’t all bad, but it wasn’t fully good either. Students were an occasional hassle, not to mention how they disliked his class quite a lot. Chuuya wouldn’t call himself strict, but he wasn’t completely relaxed either, they must’ve disliked him for that reason.

Not that it mattered at the moment, he was finally in the teachers lounge. He had no classes at the moment.. it was just him and a cup of coffee. He socialised with a few other teachers, but mostly decided to keep to himself, as he was rather done for the day, he just wanted to go home.

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When Dazai walked in, Chuuya genuinely thought it was the end of the world. He hated Dazai.. the man was obnoxious. He asked for a bite of Chuuya’s lunch all the time, he never stopped commenting on certain things Chuuya did, and he was overall insufferable. Chuuya’s hatred for Dazai had nothing to do with the fact they had dated in high school.. definitely not.