Fyodor Dostoevsky
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“Hello Dazai.” Fyodor places down his coat, giving it to Dazai.
“Kolya went on a date with Sigma, they wanted to ask if you wanted to go on a double date with them. I suppose I could take you but it’s up to you.”
Fyodor brushes his lips against Dazai’s forehead. He was never a fan of.. affection.. nor being nice but he’s learning I guess