BSD One-Shots

Shower Disruption

Ship - Soukoku

Timeline - Future

Includes - Smut

Steam clouded up the small bathroom, blurring the mirrors. Chuuya stood beneath the hot spray of the shower, his eyes closed, letting the water run down his tense shoulders. The day felt extremely long, his body aching from the latest mission he had that day. He sighed deeply, savoring this moment of solitude and the warmth of the water easing the knots in his muscles.

That peace however was abruptly interrupted by the creak of the bathroom door being opened.

Chuuya's eyes snapped open, his heart skipping a beat as the familiar sound of Dazai's lazy footsteps approached near the shower. He didn't even have to turn around to know who it was.

"Dazai..." Chuuya warned, voice filled with irritation, but he didn't move, staying under the spray of the warm water.

"Relax, It's just me, Chuuya" Dazai drawled, his tone all too casual. There was a soft rustle of clothing being shed, and within moments, Chuuya felt the subtle shift in the air behind him. Before he could say anything else, Dazai was stepping into the shower behind him, pressing his chest lightly against Chuuya's back.

Chuuya tensed up as his fists clenching as he tried to ignore the sudden warmth of Dazai's body against his already warm skin. "Don't you see I'm showering here, Idiot," he growled, his voice low but clearly annoyed.

"Am I interrupting something important, Chuuya~?" Dazai teased, as his hands slid up to rest on Chuuya's shoulders, his fingers kneading into the knots of Chuuya's shoulder muscles. Dazai's voice was smooth whenever he would tease Chuuya, Chuuya found this both irritating and, he hated to admit it but he also found it hot at times.

"I don't need your help, Shitty Dazai" Chuuya muttered, though his body betrayed him as he relaxed slightly under Dazai's soft touch.

"You always say that, Chuuya, but your body says otherwise~," Dazai teased, Dazai's hands slowly moved down Chuuya's back as he did slow circular motions on Chuuya's lower back. His fingertips were gentle yet teasing, "I could see how tense you were when you were doing things around the apartment earlier, It looked like you needed a massage"

Chuuya sighed heavily as he leaned forward slightly to let the warm water run down his face, trying to make his mind forget Dazai's presence, But to Chuuya's irritation Dazai's touch felt good on his back, too good. Chuuya felt a mix of annoyance and something deeper, something that made Chuuya's heart race in ways he wasn't ready to admit to himself.

"You're so annoying," Chuuya muttered, his voice softer this time he spoke.

Dazai chuckled, his breath warm against the back of Chuuya's neck. "You know you love it, Don't you Chuuya~?"

Chuuya didn't respond to Dazai's question, instead he stayed quiet refusing to let Dazai know the truth of how he felt, Dazai's hands slid lower down Chuuya's body tracing the curves of Chuuya's sides and waist, Dazai's hands brushed Chuuya's waist. the touch was intimate and tender.

"Chuuya~" Dazai's voice was lower now, almost a whisper. His lips grazed the sensitive part of skin behind Chuuya's ear, causing a shiver to run up Chuuya's spine despite the warmth of the water. "You always work too hard, you know that right? Sometimes, you should just let others take care of you."

Chuuya's breathing stopped for a second, for a moment, the words he wanted to throw at Dazai got stuck in the back of his throat. There was something in Dazai's tone that threw him off balance at that moment, something softer than the usual teasing tone Dazai used. It made him feel vulnerable.