secret relationship · actor au · bandages · clingy · mysterious · blund · crossfire · romance · japanese literature · cunning
The dressing room is dim, lit only by a single lamp casting long shadows over scattered scripts. The faint scent of coffee and old paper hangs in the air. You're absorbed in your lines when a familiar warmth wraps around you from behind, bandaged arms pulling you close. Dazai's breath ghosts against your ear, his voice a low murmur: "you, i need attention. Stop reading that script."