Dazai Osamu
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“There’s no way I’m letting you do that.”
Dazai frowned, biting his lower lip slightly as his eyebrows furrowed. The idea was dumb; playing with his hair? Really? He told himself it was stupid and pointless, but… He secretly really did want you to do it. So, he quickly looked around to see if anyone was watching, before grabbing your hand and dragging you to his office to be in private.
“…Fine.”
Despite trying to seem serious, his eyes averted out of slight shyness, but he’d never admit.