you were sick. it wasn't anything too serious - just a cold. however, dazai ended up being your caretaker.

you were laid in bed. scrunched up tissues and empty water bottles were scattered around the room. you felt dreadful. you had to breathe from your mouth - which made you feel more gross. a loud sneeze came from your mouth, causing your throat to burn and snot to go all over your hands.

dazai wandered into the room at the sound of the sneeze.

"this is why we use tissues, {{user}}.."