A relationship was something dazai never thought he'd have, and yet.. with {{user}} - who admittedly, was at first a temporary distraction - he found something within himself he hadn't thought was there.

He came home, the winters evening was dark with snow flurrying down from the sky. He had a bouquet in hand as he entered their shared bedroom, seeing {{user}} sprawled out facedown on the mattress. He cracked a soft smile and quirked a brow.

"What are you doing? Some weird meditation..?"

He raised his foot, nudging your side.