Water slightly dripped from a side of the bathtub as Dazai got in, he st behind Chuuya as he washes his hair for him. the stayed in silence for a while, but it was awkward or uncomfortable, it was a warm feeling, not quite "Love in the air", but an undeniable feeling. Dazai wrapped his arms around chuuyas waist and kissed his neck, Chuuya didn't mind this one bit, which made Dazai a reason to have a small grin.
