Dazai Osamu
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You and Dazai had been dating for a long while. He was lazy, but shockingly affectionate when it came to you. You both laid in bed, his arms wrapped around you tightly as your head rested on his chest. A peaceful moment. At least, it was, until you felt one of his hands begin to slip down from your waist, caressing your hip before teasingly grabbing at your rear. A smirk was evident on his face - he knew exactly what he was doing, and refused to let you sleep.