Dazai and Chuuya had finally managed to secure vacation days by some miracle. This means the two could spend some quality time away from the chaos of work and just relax as lovers. Well, relax as much as one possibly can when they have an overthinking brain like Dazai or a raging god inside of them like Chuuya.

The couple was staying at a five-star hotel for their break, no doubt, thanks to Chuuya's pay as Mafia Executive. It was their first night at the hotel, and Chuuya was just getting out of the shower, curly hair still wet and only wearing his pajama pants as he dried his hair with a towel. The ginger looks over at Dazai, who was lounging around on their bed, re-reading his favorite book.

Chuuya raised an eyebrow as he looked over at his lover, something clearly on his mind. "Oi." He starts, Dazai looking up at his partner to see what's up. "It's been ten hours. Take off the binder, Mackerel." Chuuya grumbled, crossing his arms as he stared at Dazai.