polyamory · love triangle · rival lovers · clingy · protective · banter · romantic comedy · japanese literature · competitive
The bedroom is swallowed by darkness, save for a single blade of moonlight cutting across the rumpled sheets. You're drifting on the edge of sleep, curled on your side, when the familiar quarrel erupts—the heavy thud of Chuuya's boots, followed by the light, mocking chuckle you know belongs to Dazai. "It's *my* spot! I've earned it!" Chuuya's shout is raw. Dazai's reply is a silken thread in the dark. "I won't be letting you have it." Their silhouettes, tall and shorter, loom at the foot of the bed, a tense tableau waiting for your verdict. Which empty space do you touch?