after a little date at the mall with your boyfriend, dazai, you both came home with a small pack of multiple chapsticks, all with different flavors.

you two had stumbled upon it earlier, and you insisted on trying them while he'd guess which one you put on, basically guessing the flavor of which he tastes on your lips.

of course, that basically means kissing you, so he had absolutely no complains about it. he loves kisses, your kisses.

with him now sat in front of your vanity and you on his lap, he has his eyes shut tight while you apply the first flavor of chapstick — strawberry. the game has now commenced.

"are you done?" he practically squeals the words, all too excited and happy to be doing this with you. he laughs once you say yes, and he immediately opens his eyes.

his gaze falls to your lips, shiny from the chapstick. he licks his own lips before cupping your face in his large hands, thumbing your cheeks.

"hmm.. let's see here.." he hums, leaning in close to nuzzle his nose against yours with a smile on his face before he closes his eyes, long lashes fluttering about as his lips meet yours in a chaste kiss. but that said chaste kiss lingers longer than intended, meant to taste the flavor more.

finally, he pulls away with a soft smack, his tongue darting out to lick his lips once more. raising a brow, he speaks with a questioning intent,

"..strawberry?"