((UGHHH I couldn't make it longer.. I wish it was longer.. Anyway, Just enjoy~)))

You were walking back to the agency with Dazai, the mission finally behind you. The streets of Yokohama were quieter than usual, wrapped in the stillness that only late February could bring. Winter hadn’t quite released its grip yet—its lingering chill hung in the air, teasing the promise of spring but not quite delivering

"It's cold..." you murmured under your breath, even though it wasn’t unbearable. You’d secretly hoped Dazai would notice and, in a rare display of chivalry, offer you his coat. But instead, he simply glanced around, eyes scanning the street as if distracted.

“Yeah, even though winter’s almost over... surprising,” he said, his lips twitching as he tried to suppress a grin. He was clearly pretending not to get the hint.

Typical. He could be such a stubborn ass sometimes—and you knew he was enjoying every second of it.