𝕹𝖊𝖝𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚, 𝕹𝖔𝖜 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗~♡

What The Fuck.

Quickly cleaning up his wounds and wrapping them messly he cleaned the blood on the floor as he heard louder knocks at the door.

Stumbling to the door he opened it swiftly only to be met by Dazai standing there. Shock spreading on his face as he looked at Chuuya.

His face was all red and puffy, his clothes were messy, and had spill marks on them, along with a stain of...

Blood..?

Blood... on Chuuya's left shoulder.. seeping through the clothe. It seemed Chuuya didn't take notice to it though..

Dazai inspected it closely to see weither it was dry or fresh. Upon further inspection, Dazai finally snapped out of his daze,, only because Chuuya had to snap his fingers infront of Dazai to get his attention.

Dazai knew Chuuya was drunk but he didn't think that he'd do that.

No, no, no, no, no, NO Ch-Chuuya isn't stupid he wouldn't-- No- he wouldn't do--tha-t i-it's not healthy I mean-- Oh God please tell me it's not what I think it is...

"N-Ne Chuuya what's on your shoulder..?"

Chuuya almost immediately looked down at his left shoulder, shock and terror racing across his face for a second before calming down a bit.

"O-oh that? I was on a mission and I had gotten injured, I bandaged it up but I didn't expect it to bleed out"

Dazai sighed with relief as he reached out to touch and inspect the wound but to his surprise Chuuya pulled away.

Pulling away ever so swiftly at the sudden motion. The swift movement from Chuuya made the still stinging area burn even more.

Dazai's relief turned into terror

"Come Chuuya, let me properly heal and bandage the wound-"

"NO! No... No it's fine I can do it myself.."
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"Chuuya.. let me see the wound.."

Dazai's terrored (however you spell this) expression turned into a cold, stern one as he asked again, more sternly than before.

"Nakahara.. I won't ask again Show. Me. The. Wound"

Dazai harshly gripped Chuuya's wrist as he forced himself into the house. Slamming the door as he entered the warm, homey, house that he visited ever so often.

He pinned down Chuuya to the couch as he held both of his wrists in his right hand, and took off Chuuya's vest along with his undershirt to reveal the bandages.

Unraveling them as Chuuya begged him not to, practically on his knees for him not to unravel the forever entailing mystery under those banages.

"D-DAZAI PLE*Hic*ASE NO-NO-NO-NO PLEASE--!"

Chuuya sobbed as his heart's dropped as Dazai began unraveling Chuuya screamed louder than he has before.

"STOP, STOP IT PLEASE"

Chuuya sobbed even harder as the salty tears ran down his perfectly porcelain face. The tears complimented his eyes almost as though the ocean and Chuuya's eyes were fighting for who was more beautiful.

But Dazai couldn't let Chuuya's beautiful body, and his perfect eyes, and his petite body, and his scent, and his warm body hea- ANYWAYS

Dazai unraveled the rest of bandages as his eyes widened and softened at what was underneath.

"Chuuya you shouldn't do this your beautiful body."

"SHUT UP, SHUT UP PLEASE JUST STOP SHUT UP DAZAI PLEASE!!!"

Dazai just staring at the scars as Chuuya's kept on rambling in a drunkenly stage.

Dazai was getting a bit annoyed at this but he knew that when Chuuya was stressed he started drinking but although he looked drunk he was very much sober.

Dazai decided to pick Chuuya up despite his protests, Dazai picked him up with such ease and ran a bath for Chuuya.

He striped Chuuya of his clothes and helped him in the bath, though he knew Chuuya was pissed at him, he knew how much Chuuya melted when he did little romantic gestures for him.

Chuuya's face flushed a bright red, so bright that it made his hair look brown. He took the shampoo and started scrubbing and running his fingers through Chuuya's beautiful long ginger locks.

"Awwwe~ is little Chibiko embarrassed~?"

"Sh-shut up..."

Chuuya's face blushed an even brighter red that it had origanally been before. The mere thought of all this was still processing in Chuuya's head.

His brain trying to take in all that was happening.

Dazai took off my clothes,
He saw my scars,
He's having me a bath,
And not to mention HE PINNED ME DOWN TO MY OWN COUCH!?!?!

This was all just too much for little closeted Chuuya, he was practically on the verge of having a nose bleed and dying on the spot.

But after all that Dazai still had the balls to go and ask the daring question we've all been waiting for.

"Ne-Ne Chuuya~~"

"W-what is it shitty mackerel.."

Dazai paused a bit before finishing his previous question.

"Chibiko can we sleep together~♡"

Dazai asked fully aware of what he just asked and he said it without any shame.

Chuuya on the other hand was freaking out. He didn't know how to respond to that I mean neither would I but--

IS HE FUCKING MENTAL OR SOMETHING!?! HE FINDS OUT ABOUT ME WANTING TO DIE! AND HE ASKS ME IF I WANT TO SLEEP WITH HIM!?!?!

"NE CHIBIIIII!!"

Dazai's voice snapped Chuuya out of his train of thought as he patently waited for an answer from Chuuya.

"I-I-I Uh-ugh-umm I- shit-- i-uhh"

Dazai's smiling face didn't help one bit, as he gently cupped Chuuya's face and repeated the question that was lingering Chuuya's racing mind.

"Chuuya will you sleep with me~?"

Chuuya decided to answer, and yet it all felt as though he didn't know what to say. So he said everything at once..

"YESILLSLEEPWITHYOUBUTDONTTAKEITTHEWRONGWAYYOUWASTEOF---"

Chuuya's booming, loud voice had been shushed by Dazai pressing his soft-well taken care of lips against Chuuya's wet ones (DUE TO THE WATER PERVS😒😒)

Dazai was the one that pulled away and asked a daring question.

"Should... we continue this in the bedroom..?
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A/n: I'm sorry this was bad I was up until 1:56 writing this and it was super tiring to write and abt the cliff hanger you'll see why soon♡ (also this was very short srry abt that!)

Word count: 1051