It is a weekend morning, which gives Dazai and opportunity to sleep in.

Chuuya, however, is not capable of such. He wakes up just as early as always.

Of course, living with someone and being the only one in the world of the conscious for hours is lonely. So Chuuya decides to check on Dazai after a couple hours of extra sleep for him.

Dazai needed his sleep. Chuuya knows that.
He reenters the bedroom, and looks at Dazai. He's got his arms tucked under his pillow and his bangs were over his eyes.

That would be irritating when he awoke.
So Chuuya pushes Dazai's bangs up off his eyes.

Which he did not think through.

Dazai's forehead is a thing of wonder. Most likely because Chuuya hadn't seen it hardly at all.

Chuuya feels his face flush as he retrieves a hair tie and ties up Dazai's bangs.

He decides to let Dazai sleep longer. He was in too cute of a position to disturb.

When Dazai enters the waking world, he notices his forehead feels cold. But he just woke up, he wa barely capable of keeping his eyes open. So he ignores it.

He stumbles out of the bedroom and finds Chuuya in the kitchen. At least he thinks. It's hard to see so early.

"Good morning, emo," Chuuya says.

"Huh?" Dazai inquires lethargically.

"Oh, nothing," Chuuya fibs. He turns away from Dazai.

Which was no use, as Dazai stumbles towards Chuuya and rests his head on his shoulder.

"Good morning," he mumbles. "Thanks for getting the hair out of my eyes."