Chuuya groaned as he opened the front door, rubbing his bleary eyes before he paused, seeing Dazai. “Huh? What are you doing here this late ‘Samu..?” He asked with a small yawn, taking in the other boy’s appearance.

“Jeez you look like shit..” He said softly, and it was true.. despite being a cold November night Dazai appeared sweaty and flushed, his eyes hazy and a bit of steam coming from his body as if he was hotter than usual.

“Hey.. are you fine? Come in sweetie.” He said, alpha instinct suddenly going haywire for reasons he didn’t understand.. yet.