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Breaking Through The Window

Summary:

Chuuya's exhausted one night in bed, but feels something on him and immediately knows his little intruder without a thought.
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I CANNOT GET ENOUGH OF PORT MAFIA SOUKOKU RECENTLY AND I WROTE THIS IN A RUSH TO SHOW MY FRIEND SOMETHING ABOUT MY WRITING BUT I WAS ACTUALLY PRETTY PROUD OF IT SO HERE YOU ARE!! JUST CONSIDER THIS AS A BIT OF FOOD, I GOT... BORED, I GUESS. THIS ONE'S NOT A SERIOUS THING-

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Chuuya felt the blanket atop his shoulder rise. He didn't need to turn his head, knowing to groan and lift his hand in an attempt to hit the person beside him.

 

"Bastard, get the hell out," he grumbled.

 

He earned a soft laugh, and an itchy, familiar material slipped through the crevices of his fingers, intertwining their hands together as the person lay down next to him. Chuuya scoffed, digging his thumbnail into that person's palm and in response earned a small squeak.

 

"Chibi!" Dazai yelped. "Bad dog!" he said as he tackled Chuuya's waist, wrapping his arms around him and pulling the boy close. Chuuya thrashed around but ended up just giving up the fight against the beanpole holding him.

 

Chuuya growled, "I'm no dog!"

 

Dazai bent down to trail kisses along the back of his neck as he ran a cold, bandaged hand along his torso. "Hmph, I refuse to believe that."

 

"Asshole."

 

"Shorty."

 

Chuuya weakly elbowed the other's shoulder. "Leave my height alone, you suicida!-" he began but was cut off by a finger below his chin, which forced his head to the side and a soft press to his lips.

 

Chuuya froze but melted and leaned forward to it, which Dazai pulled away with a teasing glance. Chuuya scoffed and turned around on his side to face him, grabbing Dazai's face with his palms and forcing him down back down to the kiss.

 

Dazai held him closer, and Chuuya relaxed with his arms over his shoulders.

 

Once he pulled away, Chuuya breathed a sigh and nuzzled the crevice of Dazai's neck, burying his face there.

 

"Nightmare again?" Chuuya snuggled deeper into the taller one above him. He felt a curt nod from Dazai, and Chuuya gave him a pinch to the arm of acknowledgment. "You can stay."

 

Dazai smiled at this and pressed their chests together, feeling his hand up Chuuya's shirt on his back, gently rubbing circles on the older's spine. "My dog is so thoughtful~"

 

Chuuya huffed and just arched to lean into his touch. "Shut it and sleep or I'm kicking you out."

 

"I take it back..."