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Chuuya Nakahara has always known that Osamu Dazai would not last.
Not as a boss, not as a lover (or whatever they were), and certainly not alive.
He saw it in the weight pulling those eyelids down, between soft breaths and hushed promises of I'll stay, I won't leave, of body against body and skin against skin. He stops feeling surprised by empty beds, empty promises, and even emptier eyes.
or, chuuya sees his future in plain sight.