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Dazai locked the door behind her.
“Nice room.” Chuuya commented.
“Thanks, I payed for it my-self~.” Dazai announced proudly.
“Impressive.” Chuuya scoffed, grinning.
Dazai sat down on her bed, and Chuuya followed, the second Chuuya sat down Dazai clung onto her shoulder, resting her head down on the other girl’s lap.
“Someone’s clingy today.” Chuuya giggled, petting the back of Dazai’s head.
“Heeyyyy… be quiet.” Dazai huffed, trying to sound annoyed.
“You’ll stay the night, right?” Dazai added.
“Of course I’ll stay, silly.”
She pulled her girlfriend up into a big hug. She cuddled her, and kissed her cheek.
“Chuuyyyaaa…” Dazai whined.
As her voice trailed off, she lost her footing on the wood part of the bed and fell, knocking Chuuya back.
The other girl let out a noise of surprise, to see Dazai lying frozen on top of her.
Dazai groaned, she sounded quite tired and disoriented.
“Sorry..” She muttered, her voice was softened by the plush fabric of Chuuya’s shirt.
“It’s fine.. but ow.. you’re kind of laying on my boobs..” Chuuya laughed.
Dazai sprang up, her face a bright cherry red.
“I-It’s okay! It’s okay Dazai!” Chuuya reassured her.
Chuuya took her girl’s face in her hands, gently brushing a strand of hair from her face.
“How about we go to bed? You’re obviously tired.”
“No- no- I’m not tired.. I’m not tired..” Dazai huffed.
Chuuya laughed to herself, Dazai could be so darn stubborn sometimes, it was almost endearing.
“Yes, come on, just lay down with me, I promise you’ll feel sleepy soon.” Chuuya persuaded.
Dazai sighed, lying down reluctantly beside Chuuya, clutching onto her side.
After about two minutes Chuuya heard a voice in her ear,
“Chuuya… I can’t sleep.” Dazai complained quietly.
“It’s only been a few minutes, Dazai.” Chuuya sighed.
“I know but..” Dazai’s voice trailed off into a barely concealed yawn.
“Do you want me to tell you a story?” Chuuya asked.
Dazai raised an eyebrow at the silly question, and giggled.
“Yeah! Tell me a story, tell me a story!”
Chuuya smiled and cleared her throat.
“So, once upon a time….” She began to tell Dazai a story about a brave detective, like her. And about the detective’s partner.
“…the end.” Chuuya finished.
She looked down at the brunette sleeping on her chest. She took the time to admire her.
Chuuya rested her head on the wooden headboard, muttering a quiet,
“Goodnight, Dazai. I love you.”
She closed her eyes but a second before she swore she could see Dazai smiling.