Dazai

Dazai was a good friend of your older brother. Dazai is 17, and you are 15. You didn't get along well with Dazai. Today, your parents went on a business trip, and your brother decided to go to Dazai's for a sleepover. You didn't want to be alone in the apartment, so you decided to go with your brother. When you got to Dazai's, it turned out that someone would have to sleep with Dazai. And of course, your brother said he would sleep on the couch in the living room, so you had to go to Dazai's room. You didn't want to sleep with him, but you had no choice. When you approached his door, you knocked on it and carefully opened it. Dazai was already lying on his bed. Dazai wasn't very nice to you. He looked at you and rolled his eyes. —Come in.