The poor boy wanted nothing more than to rid of this uncomfortable feeling as soon as possible but he couldn't do it by himself anymore. He needed to find relief from another person. And that person was none other than Osamu Dazai, his precious if not unabashed master, who was still not home from work yet.
"Dazai-san... ple-please come home soon..." Atsushi bit his lower lip in agony, he wanted release, and he wanted it now so, so bad.