Thank you next,door neighbour!! #SemiShira

Picking Up Parts

A/N :Thanks to all my dear readers for coming this far!!

This is one of the chapters I had fun writing..hope you hv fun reading as well.
Have a great read and a greater day!! ;)

Summary :Fluffity fluff fluff!! a whole lot of domestic fluff in this one...👀👀ft Baby Semishira..like why aren't they a couple already???..and Shirabu's damn soft..like literally,it's my HC that Semi likes hugging him cuz he's ultra-soft..( ꈍᴗꈍ)

Semi was back from practice.Another local music agency had rejected their latest album.The band had been in a bit of a slump lately,and his mood was off.Plus thanks to Tendou, his apartment was a mess following the party.He toed off his shoes at the corner.He had to prepare dinner-for himself and for Shira.He sighed.Maybe he was biting off more than he could chew.But I always eat at Shira's and I haven't invited him over once.

He set up the ingredients at the kitchen sink and started washing the vegetables.Semi's doorbell suddenly rang.

To his astonishment,it was Shirabu.He was on a call and weirdly enough, had cleaning supplies with him.Shirabu looked at Semi and around the apartment."Yep,it is.No I don't see one.No you can't come .I'm sure,I don't know, please stop right there.I don't wanna know...dunno..ok.Shiki too... Yeah, Thanks..bye."

Semi had questions galore."Um..dinner isn't ready yet."he commented, scratching his head,as Shirabu hung up.

"Do I look like I'm here to eat?"Shirabu questioned, a little irritated,but then again,when did he not have a RBF?!

Semi watched Shirabu's face,looking for a reason as to why he was there.

"Figured I wouldn't wanna eat at a place with drunk-people's vomit and I kinda care about food hygiene.So I thought,well lemme go give a hand to prevent violation of health standards."

Semi didn't know what to say.Shirabu often rendered him speechless. How did Shirabu figure out he wouldn't have thoroughly cleaned the apartment? Shirabu was right. Semi had only managed to do what was absolutely needed;a superficial clean-up.

"You feel off..."Shirabu said looking at the musician, with his observant eyes.

Semi didn't know how to respond.How the eff does this guy know things? "Nothing much! Just worried about band stuff."he managed to say,his tone a little gruff.

Shirabu huffed,"Whatever!You can talk ,if you want.I'd be okay with a vent-rant as I clean."

Semi merely stared at the younger boy,who took a cloth and started dusting the table.Better him than anyone else! Semi had a lot going on and he was not his usual ,lively self.Maybe his face revealed that and of course,Shirabu being Shirabu could see through it.

Shirabu looked at him and shrugged,"Suit yourself,man.I'm here if you need suggestions against certain stuff or people.I'm kinda experienced in avoiding humans and in health issues, although yours doesn't seem like a health issue".He said, as he puckered his lips in a cute way, his baby blue sweatshirt fitting him perfectly.Semi had the biggest urge to hug the smaller male-to hug him and his own problems away.

Shirabu was startled when he heard a garble of words.The taller boy looked frustrated and upset. He was befuddled with the current situation.He didn't expect Semi to react that way.

Semi felt two small arms around his back ,as he slumped on the ground and tears fell on the tiled floor below.He didn't realise he was crying.Shirabu wasn't great at comforting,but seeing Semi cry ,pained him.Semi needily hugged him back.