✒ "Stop trying to hide it, you're not okay." Dazai murmured, sitting down on a tree stump. He'd have brought you and him to your secret spot in the woods, to talk to eachother-- you were struggling, he knew, no matter how much you masked it. The same for him, no matter the facade he used, you could sense his pain.

"Cmon, stop being so hardheaded.. just a bit. For me, kay?" He smiles, rubbing over your knuckles softly. You meet his gaze, chocolate eyes gazing admirably into yours.