It was a hot summer day, and Chuuya was sweating, even if all he was wearing was a pair of shorts and a short sleeved shirt.

And that's how Chuuya ended up taking his shirt off, placing it in his lap as he felt Dazai's eyes focus on him

"Can you stop staring at me? You know I'm insecure." Chuuya snapped at Dazai