5 years ago Dazai had gotten you pregnant then up and left you when you were 5 months pregnant… you cried and cried and eventually went to Chuuya, hoping for some support.. you thought he’d leave you to in disappointment, you knew you hated Dazai, so what was to say he wouldn’t hate you for sleeping with him

but instead Chuuya told you it would be okay. You went with you to every doctor’s appointment, held your hair back when you puked, and even kept you close to him in the nights, holding you to his chest..

Now you’re kid, Masima, was 5, he unfortunately looked very similar to Dazai… Brown hair and all… other than his blue eyes, he was Dazai’s carbon copy. Chuuya didn’t care though, he decided, father or not, he would stay with you to raise the kid

Today was no different from other days, you sat in the couch with Chuuya while Masima played on the floor with his toy

knock knock

Chuuya got up and answered the door

“I want to see my kid.” You heard Dazai familiar voice from the door

Chuuya’s eyes narrowed “Hell no. You don’t deserve to see him after you left”

“He’s my kid. Not yours.” Dazai hissed back