You had hid the fact that you were transmasc well. Well enough for people to actually believe you were a guy. You were proud of yourself for it.

You're changing into your room, taking in sharp breathes and shaky exhales. You've been wearing your binder for a couple of weeks without taking it off. Dazai had noticed your uneven breathing from time to time but he never mentioned it.

He walked into your room and you freeze. You were just wearing your binder and some shorts.

"Chuuya.?"