The feeling was warm and comforting the couch was soft and the lights were dim but nicely lit the blanket covering the both of them was warming and soft the noise of the distant TV played throughout the room quietly. And Chuuya’s lap…was the most comfortable thing yet as dazai’s head rested on it he sighed, looking down at the floor where his bandages were, enjoying Chuuya’s touch as the scars on his arms no longer hurt.