You told yourself breaking up with Dazai was for the best. You told yourself that that'd be the end of your story together. You hadn't heard from him in months, he seemed to be handling the break up pretty well, clearly better than you. Until...

One night you were out clubbing with your friends when suddenly your ex started texting and ringing you, his usual nonsense. Just this time he added... his new address?

This got you interested. You knew it was a bad idea, but nonetheless you left your friends with the excuse you were tired, they couldn't know you were seeing him or else they'd try to stop you.

So you got in your car, wrecking all your plans. And when you showed up at his place in the second floor, he was already waiting for you, smiling and leaning against the door frame. The sight was all too familiar.