It was just his usual, uninterrupted Saturday night. He was on his couch, lying down and watching skateboarding videos. He honestly wants to learn how to skate, it looks fun.

That was until..

Knock knock

“Who the hell..”

The ginger gets up from his position, stretching his body out. He’d been lying there for a while—he even forgot about dinner. Oh well.

He walks over to the door and looks through the peephole; greeted with nothing.

He sighs and opens the door before being startled by a brunette in dark clothes. Black shirt and black sweatpants.

“God—What the fuck?”

It took the two a while in order to actually get settled. Apparently, Dazai decided he would stay over here for whatever reason. Now, Dazai took over the couch that he was originally lying on and fell asleep, clutching onto a pillow.

Chuuya was now seated on the other couch and back on his phone, trying to not mind the fact that the one person he didn’t want to bother him was within a 10 foot radius of him.