Uh, well I'll be honest, I have no idea what I am writing here so I heavily apologize for any confusion, grammatical errors, and they may be highly ooc (。﹏。*)
This oneshot contains:
- Mention of Professor N (but he's aged down for plot purpose ew)
- Disgusting behaviour from N
- Manipulation
- Conflicted Kunikida
- Chuuya craves for Kunikida's attention
- Kunikida simp (if you squint)
- I love Possessive! Kunikida (Insanely ooc but this is my story:3)
You don't like, don't read~
To those who don't mind, you may proceed (￣y▽￣)╭ Ohohoho.....
Me after re-reading: Help me, kill me, this is cringe bye ಥ_ಥ [Bless your eyes man...]
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Chuuya watched as Kunikida did his errands as the school Vice-student counsellor. He was on his way to drop off some materials for an upcoming school event. Chuuya's mind was filled with the taller male as he continued stalking- I mean, following him. Truth be told, he could easily go up to him, but he'd much rather enjoy looking at him from a distance. Fantasizing whatever scenarios he had in his mind, hoping that one day it will all come true.
Chuuya was busy daydreaming that he didn't even notice the very person he's fantasizing about come up to him.
"-uya. Chuuya. Nakahara Chuuya you there?"
Waved Kunikida, his face inches away from the younger's face. The sudden appearance of the older caused Chuuya to jump back and hit the wall behind him. Kunikida stifled a laugh before asking the male if he was alright. Chuuya grumbled a quick, 'I'm fine' before standing upright.
"Say, what were you doing watching me doing work? If you were waiting for me, you didn't have to. You know I have things to do as a vice-student counsellor."
Chuuya was about to answer when Kunikida beat him to it.
"Oh! Wait, were you...stalking me, Nakahara?"
Chuuya gritted his teeth. No way did he find out his habit. Agitated, he quickly answered the male.
"Me stalk yo- Who do you think I am? That idiot Dazai?"
Kunikida laughed at the strawberry blonde's comment before patting him on the head.
"You didn't have to get so worked up, Chuu. Besides, I'm fine with you stalking me..."
Chuuya tilted his head, confused as he wasn't able to hear what was said by Kunikida.
"Kuni, you gotta speak up. I didn't catch what you just said."
The taller shook his head before holding on to Chuuya's hand, dragging him into the student counsellor room. Chuuya couldn't protest a single word as his face was being sandwiched by Kunikida's hands. The younger blinked in confusion.
"Wha yew zuin, uni?" translation, "What're you doing, Kuni?"
Kunikida continued to play with the male's cheeks.
'Hah, they're so soft and squishy. Cute.'
Smiling, it took a few more seconds before he stopped playing with Chuuya's cheeks before lightly tapping on them. Once again, Chuuya blinked in confusion but with a blush evident on his face.
"Nothing. Just needed some stress relief. Anyways, since you're here, might as well wait till I'm done with the work. If you are able to."
"Sure. I've got nothing else to do."
"What about your brother? Wouldn't he be worried?"
Chuuya scoffed at the mention of his brother.
"Oh please. Why do I have to tell him anything and everything? He should have more trust in me. It's not like I'm going to kidnap someone and run away with them somewhere."
Kunikida stared at the male.
"That's...oddly specific. You sure you're not stalking me? Or kidnap your dear friend?"
Joked the older but Chuuya however, had a serious look on his face and a little hint of something. Kunikida noticed the silence and odd feeling coming from the younger. Looking up from the papers, he saw how Chuuya was staring right at him. The older froze. Something about the younger's gaze was making him unable to move. As if he was some fly caught in a spider's web.
Chuuya slowly made his way towards the older.
"Say... do you remember the time when you manhandled that asshole?"
His eyebrows scrunched together, trying to remember who he was talking about.
"That weak rando who laid his nasty vile hands on me? Him and his rando friends who trapped me down so that I couldn't escape?"
When Chuuya started to describe the situation, Kunikida unknowingly clenched his fists, blood starting to boil as he remembered the incident that had occurred in the storage shed behind the school. Chuuya was about to continue describing the story when Kunikida slammed his fists down on the table. It startled Chuuya for a second, but a smirk made its way onto his face.
"That's enough Chuuya. You don't have to bring up that disgusting event ever again. I had to do what needs to be done. If I didn't, who knows what might have happened to you- and other potential victims..."
Standing up, Kunikida made his way to Chuuya. Standing in front of him, he looked into Chuuya's heterochrome eyes. Beautiful as always, thought the taller male as he placed a hand on the younger's cheek. His thumb skimmed on top of the scar that was made by that asshole, N. Seeing that he had Kunikida wrapped around his fingers, he gave a small smile. Chuuya laid his head on the male's shoulder, taking his hand in his.
"Hm, you know...I thought of you as my angel after that. What you did may have been out of line and something no one would have ever thought someone like you to do. Unexpected but, that's the beauty of it. To think that you did that to him for ME. An outcast, a troublemaker like me. You did something so unexpected that it even caught me off guard."
Kunikida was stiff. He had done something unforgivable and completely out of character. He didn't expect to react the way he did back then. But he knew that he didn't like seeing Chuuya in such a state. Especially not in front of N. Seeing Chuuya defenseless, not being able to do anything, wounds and bruises all over him. Something in Kunikida snapped the moment he saw him.
"Kunikida Doppo. Not only are you my friend. You are my angel. MY everything. Odd to say that you're an angel when what you did was clearly the opposite. But you did it to protect me, to save me."
Chuuya looked up at Kunikida as he brought up his other hand to the older's face. Caressing it before stopping at his lips. Kunikida took note of it and looked down at Chuuya. Eyes met as silence filled the room. Hearing those words from Chuuya, Kunikida felt weird. He knew what he did was wrong but to hear the younger say that made him feel...proud of himself. Like he had achieved a goal; to hear praise from the male. A praise so unlikely yet validated. Kunikida gulped. Sweat rolling down his face, not knowing what this odd feeling is. Chuuya seemed to notice the conflict happening in the blonde's mind and squeezed his hand.
"Thank you, Doppo. For saving me. My dear angel. Will you protect me and be by my side no matter what?"
Chuuya asked carefully. Emphasizing certain words to get through to the older. Kunikida nodded slowly, a small yes whispered. Hearing that, Chuuya smirked. Finally, he has his angel right in his hands. But what came afterwards surprised even the young male himself.
"I will do anything for you, even if it means staining my hands with the blood of anyone who gets in the way, my love."
'I've caught you know, Nakahara Chuuya. An angel, me? If anything, it is you- you naive little angel...'
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Kunichuu Oneshots
Fanfiction!!! Art on the book cover is not mine. I only did the editing !!! ------- Just a bunch of Kunichuu oneshots that can either be fluff, angst and maybe small spice😏 But nothing too detailed lol. There may be mentions of Dachuu in some of the oneshot...
