[That initial burst of words, though.

Dazai smiled, flopping back on the futons once he was done cleaning up, and striking a provocative pose with his yukata still untied. The action had more courage than what he truly felt, in bot that moment and about his own part in their dynamic.]

I'm open to the possibility. Holding hands in bed is still an adorable activity, mind, but seeing your reactions while we do the horizontal tango is rather fascinating.