[Absently, his fingers scraped the fabric of the blanket in random shapes.]
It's hard to say, really. Atsushi-kun flusters easily, and he's rather friendly and attentive to anyone in need of help.
[Dazai didn't think to look too closely into the way Atsushi blushed, paid attention to him, and sassed away the BS, because he'd long surmised that Atsushi was just like that: nice until someone really pushed it, very helpful, and uncomfortable with attention.
Also, if Atsushi did have feelings for him, well. Dazai was an oblivious idiot on occasion.]
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[Absently, his fingers scraped the fabric of the blanket in random shapes.]
It's hard to say, really. Atsushi-kun flusters easily, and he's rather friendly and attentive to anyone in need of help.
[Dazai didn't think to look too closely into the way Atsushi blushed, paid attention to him, and sassed away the BS, because he'd long surmised that Atsushi was just like that: nice until someone really pushed it, very helpful, and uncomfortable with attention.
Also, if Atsushi did have feelings for him, well. Dazai was an oblivious idiot on occasion.]