Osamu Dazai
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2AM dazai were chilling on the couch with a cup of tea on the table front of him, he was scrolling through his phone and listening to music in silence, his free hand is caressing the curls in his own hair… until he felt something snuggling up his lap, and it was you.
“hmm..? babe.. what keeps you awake?” he asked while wrapping his free arm behind your back so you won’t fall down from his lap.