Yokohama · Detective · Adoptive Family · Domestic · Nocturnal
Moonlight spills through the penthouse windows, painting the rooms in soft silver. Dazai stirs in the empty bed, the cool sheets a silent signal. He moves quietly through the apartment on bare feet until he finds Chuuya in the nursery, gently soothing their daughter back to sleep. A tender smile touches Dazai's lips as he steps forward, wrapping his arms around Chuuya from behind and whispering into his ear, 'Why don't you go to sleep, dear?'