Sick

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Upon hearing the loud sneeze, Tachihara jumped,barely dodging the desk in front of him as he was trying to hand in his report to his superior.

It's been going for days. Chuuya would be coughing and sneezing non-stop. When his subordinates suggest him to go home and rest, he would shrug it of because 'those paperworks won't do by itself'.

It wasn't that bad for the first day. Chuuya could still be writing the reports but as days past by, he started have headaches which makes work harder than usual.

What's more worse is that his husband, Dazai would always annoy him every time he came back from work. This worsened his headache even more. He can't handle his has and whining and poking him all the time.

Sometimes he would questioning his life choices but no matter how much he tried to vision himself without Dazai, he thinks he couldn't even survive until now.

Despite his husband's teasing, he would always help his ginger to so the chores if he's not lazy. Chuuya would also feel calm and content in his husband's arms whenever he returned from his mission.

Chuuya would never admit it but he likes feeling protected and small in Dazai arms. For him the safest place is in his husband's arms which lead to him always cuddling with Dazai every time the brunet is free. Dazai even called him a cuddle whore but the ginger protest.

Back to now, here is Chuuya, feeling like his having a migraine while sneezing and coughing all the time.

Mori also noticed his Executive's condition and decided to order him to go home and rest until he could work because those paperworks had already become a scribbling mess.

It looks like the ginger had been writing gibberish when his headache took a toll of him.

Chuuya didn't protest and decided to call it a day and go home. The Black Lizard decided to drive him home because they don't want their superior to get into a car crash from losing focus on the road.

After being sent home, Chuuya immediately slumped onto the couch. He tried to relax but the headache is distracting him. It feel like his head was being stomped by an elephant.

He groaned and tried to find the perfect position but felt miserably.

Then the door was slammed open followed by a high pitch greeting. "TADAIMAAAAAA~", Dazai was standing in front of the door.

He was about to annoy his ginger when he heard a silent whimper. He immediately ran to the ginger's side.

There he found his husband pulling his hair and seemed to be in a lot of pain. Dazai decided to cancel his teasing today and decided to aid his husband.

The brunet slide his arms under his husband's shoulder and knees before carrying to the bedroom.

Chuuya whimpered upon the sudden movement but only to be shushed by Dazai. "Shh...don't worry. I'm here".

Somehow the brunet's calm voice manage to soothe him and subdue some of the pain but not fully.

Once they reach the bedroom, Dazai single handedly carried Chuuya his arms to open the bedroom's door. He strolled across the bedroom and set the ginger down the bed carefully.

Dazai could visibly see the tension from Chuuya subdued as the ginger practically melted on the sheets.

The ginger sigh as he came in contact with the soft sheets underneath it. He startled when he felt a cool trying on his forehead. He slightly opened his eyes to see hazel coloured eyes linking to his blue eyes.

Dazai had rested his forehead on the ginger's to check his temperature. Apparently the ginger is having a fever whish explained he had been having headaches since yesterday.

Dazai frowned and looked at his husband only to see his glassy eyes and cherry red cheeks.

Chuuya looked mesmerising. There's a lot of things that the brunet loves about his husband aside form his personality.

He love how soft his ginger hair felt everytime he runs his hands on the ginger's hair. He love how beautiful the blue shade if Chuuya's. Even the clue ocean and sky couldn't rival those crystal blue eyes. He love the soft porcelain skin whenever they got into a steamy session. The skin shine from the sweat, hickeys covering the snow white skin.

Everything about Chuuya is beautiful. Chuuya itself is the definition of beauty. How did Dazai got so lucky to marry this man? What did he do to deserve this angel.

Apparently Dazai zoned out too long that Chuuya started to whine from the painful headache. He really needs those painkillers but he's waste of bandage husband decided to ignore his needs.

Can't he see that Chuuya is chuuffering right now?(pun intended).

Upon hearing his husband's whines, Dazai snapped into reality and reacted fast.

The brunet went to the kitchen to get a glass of water and some painkillers. Then we went back to his bedroom towards his husband with a glass of water and the painkillers in his hands

Chuuya noticed his husband and decided to sit up but regretted his decision after he felt a wave of pain crashing him. He groaned and whine in pain.

Dazai quickly strolled over his husband and set the glass and painkillers on the dresser beside the bed.

The brunet climbed on top of the bed and sat behind Chuuya with his legs open so Chuuya could sit between his legs. Slowly, he pulled Chuuya until he leaned on his chest and put an arm around the ginger's waist. He use his free hand to give Chuuya the painkiller.

Once Chuuya put the painkiller on his mouth, Dazai brought the water to Chuuya's mouth so he could drink from it.

Chuuya slowly sip the water from the straw and then slumped back to his husband's chest. He closed his eyes and sigh in relief.

Dazai covered the bothe of then with a blanket and snuggled each other until they both fell asleep.

Before that, Dazai kissed the top of Chuuya's head and murmured a quiet "Goodnight, love" before succumbing to sleep with the ginger in his arms.

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