Angsty bsd short stories. (Majority is not all.)

Bad day at work.

Dazai and Chuuya had just come back from a long and frustrating day at work. The two were sitting on the couch in Dazai's apartment, each with a glass of whiskey in their hand, trying to forget about the day they had just had.

"I swear, Chuuya," Dazai grumbled, taking a sip from his glass. "I can't take another day of working with that idiotic boss of ours. The guy has no idea what he's doing."

Chuuya nodded in agreement, his own frustration bubbling up inside him. "Tell me about it. And don't even get me started on those clients. They have no idea what they want, and they're always changing their minds."

Dazai chuckled bitterly, his eyes meeting Chuuya's. "We should just quit and start our own agency. We'd be much better off working for ourselves."

Chuuya smiled weakly, his gaze shifting to the floor. "If only it were that easy, Dazai. We need the money, and we can't afford to take any risks right now."

Dazai placed a hand on Chuuya's shoulder, his voice softening. "I know, Chuuya. I'm sorry. I'm just so frustrated right now. It's been a tough day."

Chuuya looked up at Dazai, his eyes meeting his with a sense of understanding. "It's okay, Dazai. I feel the same way. It's been a long day, but we made it through. We'll get through tomorrow too, and the next day, and the one after that. We just need to keep pushing."

Dazai smiled gratefully, his hand squeezing Chuuya's shoulder. "You're right, Chuuya. We can't let one bad day get us down. We'll get through it together, just like we always do."

And with that, they clinked their glasses together in a silent toast, taking another sip of whiskey and letting the warmth of the alcohol wash over them. Despite the frustrations of the day, they knew that they had each other to rely on, and that was all that mattered.