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Chuuya sat on the couch and mentally went over his checklist.
Flowers? Check.
Card? Check.
Dinner prepped and cooking? Check.
The crab was done and Chuuya could relax until Dazai came home from his job, which he only attended to so he could call his friend Kunikida homophobic for yelling at him during pride month.
Speak of the devil and he shall appear.
"Chibi!" His stupidly excited grin was squished against Chuuya's chest as Dazai threw himself on the couch next to the ginger. Chuuya smiled as he situated himself so he could hold his obviously tired boyfriend.
"Happy anniversary Osamu," He whispered into his lover's ear with a tiny nip to the earlobe.
"Ooh, is my dog trying to get some special treats tonight~?" Dazai looked up at his partner for life with a knowing smirk.
"And so what if I am?" His own smirk rivaled Dazai's as he leaned in for a kiss. "But seriously, I made your favorite for dinner and I don't want it going cold so let's eat."
They ate in comfortable silence as Dazai sleepily rested on Chuuya's shoulder.
The flowers and card went over relatively well, by that Chuuya ment Dazai didn't throw them across the room when he pounced on the short ginger.
He had been pinned on the bed with Dazai above him, his eyes blown wide and his breath heavy as he leaned down and pressed their lips together. Dazau quickly slipped his tongue in Chuuya's mouth and kissed him deeply, the passion being equally returned by the man underneath him.