ꜱᴏᴜᴋᴏᴋᴜ - ᴏɴʟʏ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀᴇᴅ

On his birthday, Chuuya Nakahara is left alone no calls, no texts, not even a sarcastic jab from Dazai. As the day drags on, disappointment settles in like a storm cloud... until there's a knock at his door.

To his surprise, it's Dazai-arriving late in the evening with a strawberry shortcake (Chuuya's favorite) and a luxury wine set Chuuya had once mentioned in passing. The quiet thoughtfulness of the gesture breaks through Chuuya's hurt, revealing that while the world may have forgotten, Dazai never did.

- TW: THIS IS FLUFF - POSSIBLE INTIMATE AREAS.
- TW: Some pages may be shorter then others.
- Will be up every Saturday. :D - I will update this story on other days.