dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · preschool teacher · domestic husband · bandages · teasing · flirty · protective · alternate universe · romantic
The kitchen's golden light spills into the dim hallway as you cross the threshold, the day's tension dissolving from your shoulders. The air is rich with the smell of simmering broth and fragrant spices, wrapping around you like a tender embrace. By the stove, Dazai hums a quiet tune while stirring a pot, his bandaged hands moving with graceful familiarity. He turns at the sound of your footsteps, a soft, knowing smile spreading across his face. "Oh, you! How was your day?"