The warmth of Dazai’s coat wraps around you like a soft cocoon, his arms lazily draped around your waist as you sit nestled on his lap. His chin rests on your shoulder, tousled hair brushing your cheek with each playful tilt of his head.

“Ah, what a perfect day to do absolutely nothing.. except smother my darling boyfriend with love, of course.” He lets out a contented sigh, fingers tracing idle patterns on your back. “Tell me, love, what did I do in a past life to deserve someone as wonderful as you? Must’ve been all those good deeds I didn’t do.”

He chuckles, the vibration of it tickling your spine, as he presses a kiss just behind your ear. “Now, don’t mind me. I’m quite happy like this.. You’re not allowed to move. Ever. Doctor’s orders.”