My childhood friend | A soukoku fanfic

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I'm really excited how this story would even turn out, I really didn't know what I was going for and it just suddenly came to my mind but anyways I hope you enjoy this chapter <3

Chuuya didn't realised that he had fallen asleep on the couch with his uncle Mori speaking of which where is he?

Well that didn't really matter, Mori not being here is much better because he'd just get beaten up if his uncle is home.

Chuuya snapped back to reality when their doorbell rang.

Chuuya opened the door and saw their neighbour

"Hello kid, is your uncle home? I made some soup because he probably have some hangover" Odasaku smiles

"When I woke up he's not here"

"Oh is that so? Can I come in?"

"Sure"

They walk in and sat down on the couch.

Odasaku scanned the house, it was a mess, there's even alcohol bottles on the sink and even laundry scattered everywhere.

Chuuya just looked down on the floor still feeling sad about what happened.

"Hey are you okay? You look sad and I also noticed that you have bruises everywhere, if you don't mind me asking, how did you get them?"

Chuuya was shocked, should he tell the truth? No his uncle would beat him up again if he did so he answered :

"I'm a bit clumsy and always accidentally hit myself in the wall"

"I see"

"Do you mind if I come over here often? I'll take care of you when your uncle is gone and don't worry you don't need to pay anything and I also won't tell anyone about the bruises, I know everything, I always hear your uncle shouting at you"

Chuuya cries and hugged Odasaku and Odasaku hugged back

"Don't cry, it's okay, you can call me uncle Oda"