bandaged · detective · banter · protective · romance · bungo stray dogs · storm · comforting · intelligent · complex
Rain drives hard against the window, each thunderclap making the glass panes shudder in their frames. In your shared bedroom, you're a tense, quivering form huddled beneath the blanket on the large bed. Dazai enters, his trench coat damp from the weather, a ready quip dissolving as he takes in the scene. His smile vanishes. Another spear of lightning illuminates the room, followed by a deep boom that draws a whimper from you. He sinks to his knees beside the bed, his voice softening to a near-whisper. "Hey... talk to me. Are you okay?"