Chuuya: "Realistically, do you think like you and I could be like...lovers?"

Chuuya asked Dazai, who was lying at his couch. Dazai broke in Chuuya's apartment, again. And Chuuya was too tired to force him out. He was sitting at his desk, actually supposed to write a report. Dazai frowned

Dazai: "There's no way-"

Chuuya interrupted

Chuuya: "I think if you worked in a little"

Dazai: "I don't think- me worked???"

Dazai frowned deepens as he got confused

Dazai: "What am I working on?"

Chuuya: "You gotta work on some things"

Dazai sits up

Dazai: "What do I have to work on?"

Chuuya: "Relationships are work, everyone needs to work a little bit"