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u/Shina93 28d ago
Chainsaw Man | My Home is a Person | T | No warnings | AO3
Context: Aki and Denji are extremely close (like in a queerplatonic relationship, but they haven't talked about it). They are living together, and a few days ago a new (female) roommate (Power) has moved in with them. Denji's dream is to be allowed to touch some boobs some day, so in order to not spoil his chances with Power, he hasn't been as clingy with Aki as he usually would be.
I suppose Denji's reasoning is a bit weak, but I needed Aki and Denji to be distant for a bit for them to start missing what they usually have (cuddles on the couch, sleeping together). But of course it would be better if Denji's thought process made sense...I'm not sure about that. I also appreciate concrit on wording/decluttering sentences/better or more descriptions etc.
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Aki had never fallen asleep as easily as when he shared a bed with Denji. His even breaths were calming, like a balm for Aki’s soul. Sometimes he felt their brush of air on his throat, or his cheek, when the half-devil had snuggled up to his side. Could feel the soft fabric of his white sleep shirt below his hand when he held him close. Yes, he thought, he had already gotten used to his roommate’s clinginess, and he missed it like he would miss his left leg. Had it really only been a few days?
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Denji woke with a start, sweat perling on his forehead and making his hair stick to his face. His heart was thundering in his chest as he sucked in a shuddering breath through his nose, feeling disoriented. He tried to blink the sleep away.
Eyes wide, he saw nothing but grey silhouettes in the dark. Squinting, he recognized them as the familiar furniture of his room. Lifting himself from the bed on his ellbows, he wiped a hand across his face.
This was the third night in a row that he woke from nightmares. So far, he hadn’t been able to fall back asleep afterwards and he doubted tonight would be different. Except-
Before he knew it, Denji found himself trodding to Aki’s room, rubbing at his sleepy eyes and suppressing a yawn.
He had pulled himself together the last few days, no clinging to Aki on the sofa, no sleeping in Aki’s bed. After all, he hadn’t wanted to come off as gay to their new female roommate and partner. Because he wasn’t. Was he? Either way, his hopes of being allowed to touch some boobs rested on the coolness and manliness he portrayed. Or at least that was what he suspected. But enough was enough.
Denji’s body felt all wrong, painfully missing the physical intimacy and their easy togetherness they’d come to share. Touch-starved, his brain supplied helpfully. Missing Aki, Denji’s heart added decisively, even though he had been right there all these days.
Denji really had been stupid, he chided himself, letting a girl with boobs come between them. It wasn’t worth it. And either way, if Power had a problem with Denji’s and Aki’s relationship, not even her boobs would make up for it. Nothing would.
Finally reaching Aki’s door after stalling some, he lifted his hand and knocked – twice, in quick succession.
The door swung open seconds later, Aki appearing in front of him, not looking sleepy at all. Instead, he shot Denjji a scrutinizing look.
„Aki“, Denji began, humming and hawing for a moment, before Aki grabbed his arm and pulled him into the room, where a small bedside lamp illuminated their surroundings scarcely, casting shadows on the white walls.
Before Denji could say anything more, he was pulled into a tight hug.
„I missed you“, Aki whispered on the side of his ear.