Chuuya— OMORASHI

I wanted to treat myself. So I did.

Chuuya was doing paperwork. And everything was peaceful. Except for the severe trembling of his legs. The thing was, he needed the bathroom. Desperately. His legs were pressed together as they shook, thighs clenched. He wanted to stand. Wanted to sprint to the bathroom. But he was so desperate that if he stood, he would lose control of his bladder. The trembling started spreading through the rest of his small frame. He just forced his hands steady and continued doing paperwork. He would be fine. He had to be. He was Chuuya Nakahara. And he WOULD be okay. He just had to wait for the pain to pass. He would be fine. Just fine.

Includes Dazai. That’s it.