SKK BAND AU (BECAUSE I DONT SEE ENOUGH ON WATTPAD)

12 - Routine (Start Of Angst)

A/N:
GETTING INTO THE ANGST PART OF THE STORY NOW!! ^^

REMEMBER TO TALK CARE OF YOURSELF!

TW; SLIGHT MENTION, BRIEFLY TALKING ABOUT SELF NEGLECTING (DAZAI TIPICALLY ANTICS)! ;FEELING TRAPPED.

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Morning after

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Chuuya's pov:

Waking up partially sore, marks of Dazai's nails that burrowed in my skin have calmed up and settled in. But nonetheless I have that photoshoot plus my morning routine is not going to get itself done.

Yawning as I sit up getting a good look of my surroundings, pupils dilating around till it reaches the digital clock on our nightstand:

'4:42 AM... Perfect woke up just in time'

Still tangled with the bean pole from last night I carefully slide out of the cocoon and web style situation our legs are in. Dazai is a light sleeper but honestly I don't think he will wake up now but still being mindful and trying to make as less movement and sound as possible just out of respect.

After weaving myself out I reach for my phone which to no surprise I didn't charged it last night, cursing slightly at myself for not being considerate. 'fuck 33 percent' cursing silently with a disapproving sigh under my breathe, reaching and plugging my phone in.

Unlocking it right after to dismiss my alarm, if I didn't even charge my phone then doubt I'd even think to cancel my alarm. To no surprise when I click on the app icon it's quite literally only few seconds before it goes off. Can't have that waking the mackerel. Switching it off with T-Minus 22 seconds to spare.

Another soft sigh comes out after dealing with that issue, I'm still tired but I have a stupidly long day ahead. Quietly groaning in my head as I drag myself out of bed, now standing at the beside with tired legs. Probably not nearly as Broken legs as Osamu's though, which speaking of: he's still fast asleep.

It's quite a sight to take in and have to remind myself to not let my heart melt right there at the rare sight. Dazai, shitty Dazai: is laying sprawled out in the bed with the blanket covering most of his marked skin. Maybe might have just went overboard because looking at what I can see with my dark adjusted eyes. The unshielded parts of the his normally pale skin, even in the dark: noticable darker splotches.

Though the brunette has a pretty messy bed head as well which subconsciously makes me forget to breathe needing to remind myself that I need to get up and at 'em. Pulling my eyes off reluctantly away from the sight of the normally silver tongues and witty, pouty, teasing child like oversize baby. In a content state laying on the bed on his side with cheek pressed up at the mattress.

'Crist I need to get a hold of myself'

Shaking my head to snap out I sleepy blink and walk over to the connected bathroom and close the door silently behind me. Then exposing my eyes to the inevitable light which gets me blinking rapidly trying to adjust from pretty much pitch black to bright white lights, with a soft tint of yellow.

Once I've managed to somewhat function though still blinking like my eyes are swollen I   turn on the tap, splash some water on my face. 'fuck- cold water' I hiss as I instantly draw my head back from out away over the sink.

But hey I guess I'm awake, yeah? Sighing as the cold water still has this chill effect on my face I turn the handle back off. Blinking the water out of my eyes somewhat making out my reflection in the mirror. I'm like this for a good while untill I get myself back on track and start with my skin care routine.