CHURROMATSU: KARACHURRO

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Author note: I'M MAKING KARAMATSU RIGHT-HANDED AND NO ONE CAN STOP ME AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA ITS KARACHURRO TIME BABY!!


It has been 2 weeks now since the 'Churro incident' happened. Karamatsu was remaining well. He had been coping okay but still had stitches and his right arm in a cast which made it difficult to continue on with life. He had suffered minor injuries to the chest,throat and stomach but the majority of damage were to his parietal lobe (The back of the head) and right arm. The doctor had told him that he would be in the cast for two months straight. Karamatsu had giant cuts on the back of his head, making it harder to sleep and do everyday activities. Despite the incident, he still communicated Choromatsu as per usual. The man was an easy forgiver and understood that he did it drunkness, not purposely.


Choromatsu held the spoon full of pumpkin soup near Karamatsu's mouth.

"C'mon now Kara, you gotta eat" The older brother rolled his eyes

"Bruzzar, please stop trying to treat me like a child. Then i'll take it" Choromatsu slouched slightly and nodded. Karamatsu opened his mouth as the slightly younger brother lowered in the soup. Osomatsu popped his head in

"Hey kids! Whats been happening!" He sat down next to the two younger brothers

"What does it look like?" Choromatsu answered in a sarcastic tone. Karamatsu gently lowered his head on the
dining table. Honestly, he didn't want to be treated like this for the rest of the 6 weeks, Kara hated being treated like a kid and getting help from his younger brother. (( THAT HE FUCKING LOVESFGVHBHNJGHVFEVHBM ))

Osomatsu ruffled Karamatsu's hair "Its okay buddy! Just 6 more weeks to go!~" Trying to sound as caring as possible, despite his annoying nature. Karamatsu groaned as he stared at the bowl. His arm throbbed heavily as it remained still.

"I hate this..." He mumbled, Choromatsu felt terrible about this. It was his fault his brother had ended up like this. It was all churromatsu's fault. He swore to never buy or eat a churro again after the incident.

"I-I'm sorry Kara... I really am... I'll never forgive myself" Karamatsu looked up at his heavy hearted brother, giving a faded smile.

"I-Its okay, Its not your fault... Its probably mine, attempting to intrude but getting myself hurt instead" Jyushimatsu popped his head through the entrance.

"Osomatsu Nii-san? Me,Ichimatsu and Todomatsu are going to play some pachinko, would you like to join?" Osomatsu wanted to remain in caring and calm mood but as soon as he heard the word 'pachinko' he couldn't help himself.

He joltily stood up "I-I'll come!" desperately trying to keep calm. 'Pachinko' is like a trigger word for the brother. No matter what mood he's in, whether he's sad or sexual, the word will instantly change everything.

Choromatsu nodded as a sign of approval as the slightly older brother sulked. Osomatsu grinned

"I'll win just my little brothers!" Karamatsu looked up and smiled slightly.

"Th-Thank you brother..." As the eldest and three younger brothers had left the house, the two older brothers had been left. ( ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ) (How is this gonna turn churro-y you ask? Tbh idk. I think i might just make this a normal chapter, explaining about after the incident happened ^^)

Karamatsu stood up shakily, struggling with one arm to force himself up.

"I'm gonna go to bed." Choromatsu looked up

"Do you want help getting dressed?" Karamatsu blushed slightly, looking down at his younger brother

"U-Uhhh... W-Well if you don't feel uncomfortable that is?" Choromatsu gave a calming smile, trying to hide his deep blushing. His heart pumped faster as the thought race through his head.

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