Molly's Fics Cause she Refuses to Read Them on Ao3

Sleepy Cuddles

Tw/Tags: Sleepy Cuddles, Cuddling & Snuggling, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Literal Sleeping Together, Armed Detective Agency Member Dazai Osamu, Port Mafia Nakahara Chuuya

I have apparently become Southern and idk how to feel about it. I also don't think you deserve this fic.  <3
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Dazai stood at the door of his bedroom after a long day of doing absolutely nothing but laying down while staring at the ceiling all day on one of the agency's couches. Kunikida yelled at him of course, but he honestly couldn't bring himself to care that much.

Despite lying around all day he was so ready to get under the comfy blankets and fall asleep with Chuuya to the tv show they were currently watching together, but something was off...

Chuuya was normally home by this time of evening, yet all the lights in the apartment were off and it was completely silent.

Dazai let out a long, loud sigh, mentally preparing himself for a night of sleeping alone. Chuuya was probably staying overtime in the mafia for some reason unbeknownst to him, or perhaps an unexpected mission?! But Chuuya always made sure to tell Dazai about those, even if only a quick text. Wait.. what if Mori makes Chuuya use corruption without Dazai there?!?!?!

"Okay, calm down, Chuuya can handle himself just fine, no matter what situation he could be in right now." He told himself whilst laying his hand atop the doorknob.

He slowly opened the door and turned to the left to turn on the lamp on the table right by the door. (It's the ugliest lamp Dazai has ever seen but Chuuya loves it for some odd reason)

The sight Dazai sees is definitely one of the most beautiful sights he's seen in all of his life.

Chuuya was lying face up on their king size bed underneath at least three blankets and swarmed by their fluffy pillows with one of his arms resting atop his forehead.

Somehow he was spread out almost taking up the whole damn bed. How the hell somebody that short can take up the entire king sized bed, Dazai had zero clue.

Anyways, Dazai quietly made his way over to his closet to get changed into an oversized hoodie and his boxers to sleep in. When he came back out he decided to just admire Chuuya for a bit more before getting into bed for the night.

Now, Chuuya's face always looked wonderful no matter what to Dazai don't get him wrong but, this is definitely the most beautiful Chuuya has ever looked. The way his fiery orange hair was spread out against the pillows and shaping his face perfectly. The way his face was completely relaxed with all of his features softened, tension all gone. And best of all, the golden light illuminating from that lamp lighting Chuuya up ever so elegantly. If you took a picture of him right now and showed it to Dazai telling him that this was an angel or god or whatever beautiful supernatural being you wanna call it, Dazai would one hundred percent believe you.

"Yeah, I really dont hate that lamp anymore." Dazai whispered to himself.

He finally stepped into bed pushing Chuuya out of the way as gently as he could and sliding under the covers beside him, making sure to do this as quietly as possible.

Listen, here's the thing about Dazai. He has always had trouble sleeping for as long as he can remember. Going days without sleeping accidentally sometimes, no sleep meds could help him, absolutely nothing he did worked, except for one thing and that was a specific sleep position. He needs to lay down on top of or cuddle up to the side of Chuuya's chest and Chuuya has to stroke his hair, that is the only way he's found he can fall asleep quickly.

Now of course Chuuya understands this and wouldn't get mad at Dazai for waking him up so he could, but Dazai just couldn't bring himself to wake up something that looked so peaceful and heavenly.

So, he decides to lay down and stare at the ceiling, preparing himself for a night of no or very little sleep.

A few minutes pass and Chuuya faintly mumbles "cmere you stupid bastard" Dazai was not expecting Chuuya to wake up, once hes asleep he rarely wakes up in the middle of the night like this.

Nevertheless, Dazai obliges and lays himself down against Chuuya's chest.

"How did you know I was here?"

"Obviously I would know, I wasn't asleep for very long and anybody can sense when someone is literally staring into your soul for long periods of time."

Dazai couldn't help but laugh at what Chuuya said "But Chuu looks so pretty when he's sleeping!!" He all but whines.

"Yeah yeah okay, lets go to sleep now. I've had a long day and I'm exhausted."

Dazai hums and nuzzles closer to Chuuya and Chuuya's hand moves to start stroking his hair.

A few minutes pass and they're both on the urge of succumbing to sleep.

"Night Chuu, I love you." Dazai whispers into Chuuya's chest.

"Love you too darling." Chuuya whispers back and presses a kiss onto Dazai's hair.

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Send help I'm being bullied for apparently having a Southern accent. :,)

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