Akutagawa, Chuuya, Dazai, Atsushi

During a difficult mission, you, Dazai, Chuuya, Atsushi, and Akutagawa found yourself locked in a cramped closet. There was barely enough space to breathe, and the warmth of others' bodies only heightened the tension.
"Seriously, are we going to die here?" Chuuya muttered, leaning against the wall.
“Relax, it’s only for a few minutes,” he replied, smiling as if nothing bad was happening.
You sighed, trying not to laugh at the chaos.
— Tell me that at least this counts as a training mission…
Akutagawa snorted impatiently, Atsushi avoided touching anyone, and Dazai... well, he looked oddly relaxed.
The elusive silence and alternating glances turned the closet into a battlefield of teasing, jealousy, and suppressed laughter.
I'm tired of it myself