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“What’s wrong, dear?” Dazai asked, knowing that his pampered boy had to be annoyed at something to be so cranky.
“I wanted potatoes, not a damn steak!” Atsushi answered, taking a dramatic breath before storming off to his bedroom.
Dazai sighed as he cleaned the kitchen. He was used to Atsushi's childish behavior, but it was still unpleasant to deal with. He'd try to talk to him later, to sort out whatever was bothering him.
In his room, Atsushi sat on his bed. He knew he was just being silly when he yelled at Dazai, but he just couldn't help it. He was being bratty and annoying, and he hated that. But in a way, it was nice to be pampered like that.
After a few hours, Atsushi began to miss Dazai. He was the only one who was willing to put up with his tantrums. He felt bad for yelling at him before, because he knew how hard Dazai worked.
Atsushi slowly opened the door to Dazai's room and walked in. He was nervous, but he knew that it was important to apologize. He wanted Dazai to know that he was sorry for snapping at him earlier.
Atsushi slipped under the covers and curled up next to Dazai. He knew he owed him an apology.
“I'm sorry,” he whispered. “I shouldn't have gotten so upset before. It was... stupid.”
Dazai smiled softly, then reached over and brushed away a few stray hairs from his face.
“It's fine,” he said fondly. “You always get like that when you're hungry.”
Atsushi let out a small laugh, then nuzzled his face into Dazai's neck. Dazai wrapped his arms around his younger partner.
Atsushi felt the heat rising between them as their bodies pressed closely together. Dazai gently kissed Atsushi's forehead, then worked his way down to his lips. Atsushi let out a soft moan, then started kissing back. As their tongues danced together, the touch grew bolder, more passionate.
Dazai pulled away from the kiss and looked at Atsushi with a sly smile. He could tell that Atsushi was already feeling needy, and he wanted to keep him that way.
“We have to sleep now, dear.” Dazai said. “It's late, and we have to get up early tomorrow.”
Atsushi wasn't ready to stop yet, he was feeling needy and desperate for more. "You did that on purpose didnt you?" he asked.
Dazai grinned, "Maybe" he teased.
Atsushi stared at him, feeling like he was going to explode with need. This was definitely not how Atsushi intended for their night to end.
“Fine,” Atsushi muttered. He let out a small whine as he rolled onto his side, facing away from Dazai.
Atsushi felt like he was on fire. This... this was not fair...