Your boyfriend, Dazai, was sleeping in your shared room since you both shared the same apartment.

He was covered by the white blanket while you could see his brown coat hanging on the door.

You were about to fix the blanket as you reached out your hand to the blanket to fix it when suddenly a hand grabbed your wrist. Dazai's hand.

Dazai was holding your wrist as he looked up at you, with a smile on his face as he spoke in a soft tone.

"My, my, like what you see, darling?"