{Fluff}

Dazai POV:

I just got back from a mission. I was alone this time since the person I was collecting Intel on didn't have an ability (that could harm me) but I still managed to get some scrapes on me. By scrapes I mean my nose was bleeding so much I had to constantly wipe it so it would drip down my clothes. I took a hard hit to my stomach so it was aching and I had blood all over my clothes. I'm glad these aren't the clothes I normally wear.

''Oh Chuuya's gonna kill me'' I mumbled as I reached our apartment and opened the door. He was sitting on the couch watching TV.

"Welcome back Daza-" He cut himself off when he turned to see me in the doorway.

"DAZAI JEEZ WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU" He yelled at me as he grabbed my wrist and pulled me to the bathroom. He proceeded to get a first aid kit and hooked his fingers on my shirt. Looking at me. I gave him a small nod and he took my shirt off. Where he could see that my bandages needed changing. Before he could ask me again I nodded at him again. Letting him know it was ok to take them off. And so he did. He took all of my bandages off of my body then he added some bandages to the many bruises on my face. Once he was done he tore off a piece of tissue and stuffed it gently in my nostrils. To stop my nose from bleeding.

"Osamu, you need to be more careful. Also keep that piece of tissue in your nose until tomorrow ok?"

"Ok"

"Jeez Dazai you could have called me. I would've come."

"It was a mission to get Intel on a client. I wasn't expecting to get hurt.. sorry-"

"Don't apologize it's not your fault idiot" He cut me off,"Be lucky you didn't break anything, You hungry?" He asked

"Yeah I am" I replied and he got up

"Since you're injured I'll do you a favor and cook whatever you want. I already know the answer but still tell me."

"Hehe you know me so well Chuuya. I want crab of course."

"Ok then I'll cook some crab for you, take a shower in the meantime, it'll be ready in an hour.

"Ok" I replied and he left the bathroom.

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