Kokudou Oneshots

(F) They diffidently weren't fuckbuddies prior to this chapter

He looks so fine in that picture like- Anyway, this has nothing to do with merfolk, though I'm tempted to make a oneshot of that because I've been seeing them everywhere so-

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Douma lay comfortably on his superior's bed, one of they few times that he was in the room with no intentions to fuck. He simply wanted to lie down next to Kokushibo and have a nap.

"Hm. This is new. You don't usually come in here with wholesome intentions." 

"Not that your complaining" 

Kokushibo's small chuckle warmed the icy shell around Douma's heart as his superior started to run his fingers through his hair, slowly untangling the strands. "Hm. Your bed is really comfy..."

Douma closed his eyes and pulled the heavy dark purple blankets over himself, relaxing in the bouncy softness.

Kokushibo's hands brushed across his face, and he heard a small tap as he put the book he was reading on the nightstand. "If you like it so much, come visit me more often. You always know when I'm at the fortress and when I'm not."

Douma muffled a giggle as he felt the blankets shift as Kokushibo lay down next to him, tugging the blankets away from Douma onto himself.

"Hey! Thief!"

"They are my blankets," Kokushibo put a hand on his lower back, and pulled him closer. "If you stay close to me, I will share them."

Douma gladly accepted, shuffling close enough so his head was against Kokushibo's collarbone. he pulled some of the blankets across himself and held onto Kokushibo's free hand. "Don't you have stuff to do? Muzan will get mad..."

Kokushibo rubbed circles on Douma's back, urging him to relax without words. "Its fine. That can wait. It's not often you come in here for a cuddle and not for my dick."

Douma giggled a bit. "Can you blame me? They are both really good-"

"Shut up and sleep, or ill really go back to my work and you can lie here by yourself"

Douma mumbled a few complains, but held onto Kokushibo's hand, tracing the callouses from centuries of swordsmanship. He relaxed, snuggled up against Uppermoon 1, quickly falling asleep.

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Kokushibo sighed a bit, watching Douma relax and go to sleep in his arms. He ran his fingers through the tips of his blonde hair, with a few quiet words falling off his tongue:

"We aren't dating.... so why do I love you so much?"

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I got a little bit bored so wrote this. kind of cringe and random but, hope you enjoyed anyway!