For ninjou.

[tenimuho]

[Tonight, Dazai is really drunk.

This is not different from most other nights in their favorite bar, save for a few things.

1. Ango isn't here.

2. Dazai is really drunk. The kind of drunk that has Odasaku concerned that he might be trying to die through liver failure. That drunk.

And so, it's with hesitation that he speaks up.]

Maybe you should stop drinking for tonight.

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[ninjou]

[He is trapped and helpless and Dazai is evil. He's lucky Dazai swore off the teasing a bit.]

[tenimuho]

[Very lucky indeed.]

What can I possibly do to escape your clutches?

[ninjou]

[He grins.]

Kiss me. And let me wake you up.

[tenimuho]

I can do that.

[He has to turn around to face Dazai properly and that takes some shuffling - sorry Dazai he was never really trapped - but once he does that he goes in for a sweet kiss.]

[ninjou]

[Surprisingly, his leg goes back around Oda, and he holds him close with arms and leg. The kiss is gentle and sweet, a wonderful good morning.

Dazai's resisting some urges, don't mind him.]

[tenimuho]

[Resist away. After a minute, Odasaku pulls back just his head, since he seems to be held close everywhere else.]

Good morning. Did you sleep well?

[ninjou]

I was dreaming a lot. I'm not sure what to make of that. I usually don't dream at all. You were warm... it was nice.

[He smiles.]

Should I let you go make breakfast?

[tenimuho]

Probably. I'm making it my mission now to make sure you have a healthy breakfast.

[ninjou]

[Hrm.

HRMMMM....]

I'll eat, if you'll let me come back tonight.

[tenimuho]

Okay.

[He would have let Dazai come back anyway.]

[ninjou]

[He grins, and kisses Odasaku again.]

I wanted to talk something over with you, I think. I'll skip the bar.

[tenimuho]

[A soft smooch in return.]

That's fine. I'll be here around six, so just show up any time after that.

[ninjou]

[Slowly, he releases his cuddle prey.]

Two eggs, please~

[tenimuho]

Will do.

[He pulls himself out of bed, though not without some reluctance, and heads to the kitchen.

They're going to be the best two eggs that Odasaku is capable of cooking.]

[ninjou]

[Fuck yeah.

Dazai is going back to sleep.]

[tenimuho]

Dazai, they're done.

[Sticks his head back in the room and sighs.]

Dazai. Get up.

[He approaches, slowly. How does he get Dazai up this time... There's Port-Mafia-style tickle torture, but...]

[ninjou]

[He burrows futher under the blankets so only his mussed hair is sticking out. His bandages have slipped, and both his eyes are visible as he peeks out after being scolded.]

Mmmf?

[tenimuho]

If you don't get up, I'll be forced to torture you.

[He pulls the blankets down without mercy. No hiding for Dazai.]

[ninjou]

What kind of tor--hey!

[He's cold now and curls up, then flops onto his stomach before rolling... and rolling... so that he's kind of slithering off the bed and to his feet.

There. He's technically out of bed.]

[tenimuho]

Okay. You don't get the tickle torture today.

[Dazai has been spared, for now.]

[ninjou]

That's amateurish... at least point a gun at me...

[His hair is a mess and he's rubbing his eyes and all his bandages are loose. What a sight.]

[tenimuho]

Don't underestimate my tickle torture. I've never used it and failed.

[Mostly because he only uses it on the kids.]

[ninjou]

I'm underestimating it. I'm not ticklish at all, anyway.

[Wehehehehhe but it would mean such cuteness from...

Did he just think of Odasaku as cute?]

[tenimuho]

[Is that wrong, though?]

Maybe next time we'll test that. Your eggs are ready.

[ninjou]

Hey...

[Whine.]

Kiss?

[So needy...]