Continuation for bandagedheart.

[thesettingsun]

[Very few people get this dressed up for a bar crawl. It looks like it'd be hell to wash, and the only reason you'd wear it out to the bar is an obsession with fashion.

So that's one clue about who this patron sitting at a table is, since he forgot to tell other-Dazai how to identify himself. As for him, when he sees Dazai come in with bandages visible on his arms, he makes an (incorrect) assumption that this is the injury that caused that text and thus this is Dazai.

Well, he's half right, at least.]

Dazai!

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[bandagedheart]

Then when I’m all healed, I’ll do just that.

[He kisses Shuji on the cheek.]

I’ll even wear lingerie for you sometime if you want~

[thesettingsun]

[He'd be lying if he said Dazai in lingerie didn't sound very, very appealing.]

You're so good to me. I love you, master.

[The last time he said it, Dazai was high as a kite, so he thinks Dazai should get to hear it sober.]

[bandagedheart]

[Oh...

OH.

When did...???

Oh....

Oh boy.

Dazai blinks a few times before forcing a smile and leaning over to kiss Shuji deeply. Apparently he’d said some things when he’d been high as a kite...

But he can’t just take it back, can he? Besides, even if Dazai isn’t entirely sure what Love is, he thinks that he feels enough affection towards Shuji to say it anyway.]

I love you too, Kitten.

[thesettingsun]

[That's what you get for getting high on pain meds.

Not that Shuji's judging him at all for that. He's far too blissful to ever think of such a thing, even if he had any moral high ground to stand on (he doesn't).]

I'm so happy...