Chuuya freezed at the touch of a bandaged hand grabbing his wrist.
"Y-" Dazais nails clawed into the smaller's wrist "Can I stay here for a while?" He said quickly, quietly hissing at the pain inflicted by his partner. His eye traveled to behind him, sending a glare towards Dazai, whose lips curled up.
"Sure" Mrs Pomefrey said, paying no attention to sene. Dazai let go of Chuuyas hand when the elder left. Once they heard the curtains being drawn and the door to the hospital room close shut Chuuyas dry hand met with Dazais sweaty face and a violent and very personal slap sounded through the air.
"What did you do that for"
"Well apparently it didn't hurt that bad if you still can slap me that hard" Dazai said, rubbing his sore cheek "anyways" he said, steering away from the subject "Did you really pick this out for me?" He said eyeing the tray of food and then the ginger in front of him.
"yeah and what of it" Chuuya avoided eye contact "Thanks" He said, his voice thoughtfull as he stirred the straw in the cup and picked at the crab rolls that sat on the leaves of lettuce. Chuuyas stomach did a weird summersault "quit acting like that" Chuuya said as he pursed his lips.
When Dazai didnt respond he felt himself stiffen. Had he said something wrong? Did he not like the food? "well when are you gonna start eating, it's almost noon" the smaller asked gesturing his head at the tray of food that he had brought for the brunette.
"I'll eat later" Dazai promised "for now I just want to spend time with you. I haven't been able to do it for a while."
Chuuya felt the stomach do another weird flip 'why was he acting so affectionate and weird all of a sudden?' "I told you to stop it."
"If you wanna think it's a lie then that's your choice" Dazai said, putting his hands up in a defeated sort of gesture.
Chuuya ignored Dazais statement " anyways" he said "since I'm here I might as well tell you something"
Chuuya looked up from his fidgeting hands. Curiosity brimming in his eyes. "What?" He asked, and Dazais lips turned up and he dramatically explained what Mrs Pomefreys idea was, using prompts and exaggerated voices to indicate characters. Chuuya listened intently resting his cheek on his palm and smiling the whole way through. After a third dramatic pause through his acting sharades Dazai froze momentarily and realized the stupid smile on Chuuyas face.
"So.... You're up for gaslighting Neville into giving us a blood sample?" Dazai asked sheepishly.
"... Wait what?"
Unrelated but my foot fell asleep and I changed the cover- in doing so I gained 1 more commenter. Editing this was a nightmare. I want someone to shoot me.
-Sophie

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Soukoku in hogwarts
General FictionMori sends two emotionally constipated gays to Hogwarts for the Mafias benefits. ||Slowburn, crack, comedy, soukoku, sex jokes, and plot that's only present 69% of the time :0|| Inspired by M&M, 2 broke girls, the hellaverse and of course black but...