Chuuya let out another groan and stared at Dazai for a few moments and then sighed, wrapping his arms around Dazai and pulling him into a tight embrace. He buried his face into Dazai’s messy brown locks as a light groan left him.

“It’s 3 A_M_… why are you waking me up this early…?”

Chuuya mumbled into Dazai’s hair, as he slowly rubbed his back in a comforting manner in an attempt to soothe Dazai a bit to help him go back to sleep.