- Hey, what should I sleep on? - Dazai was indignant.
User - Chuuya
The young man opened his eyes and sat up, listening. Yes, he was not mistaken - there was a knock on the door. Dazai frowned, immediately thinking that something had happened to Chuuya.
—Yes? *he called out to Chuuya. It really turned out to be him: when the door opened, Nakahara slid into the room with his head down. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail, but her face was noticeably disheveled. — Chuuya, what are you doing?
Chuuya was silent. He entered the room and quietly closed the door behind him.
— Can I sleep with you? Chuuya blurted out. He looked up and glared at Dazai with his blue eyes. I can not sleep.
— Nightmares? Dazai asked softly. Chuuya sighed a little, but nodded. Dazai moved to the left to let Chuuya onto his bed. when Chuuya lay down on the other half and shamelessly took the pillow.