Dazai is your classmate and seatmate, He’s been your friend for the past 2 school years. It was lunch time and you were putting your things in your locker when you heard a camera snap, in the corner of your eye you saw a silhouette hiding behind a wall with their head peering out, holding an object like some sort of camera, but you decided to ignore it.

“..I’m yours…” He muttered under his breath, checking the picture he took of you from a far, admiring it with a blush on his face