Nishinoya was waking home, calming himself down because anxiety sucks.

Wait. That's too much of a mood, lemme start over.

Nishinoya was walking home, calming himself from an anxiety attack because he'd had a hard day. He got home and immediately collapsed on the couch, taking deep breaths and trying to keep his wits about him. Asahi wouldn't come home until an hour later, so snuggles weren't an option.

God dammit.

The next hour passed in a haze of deep breaths and trying to snuggle their pig, Peppa, but failing miserably.

Finally, Asahi came home.

Noya was laying on the couch crying when their eyes met. Immediately, he was stooped into a hug, which made the tears flow even more freely.

"It's okay, baby," Asahi soothed, "I'm right here. And I have a surprise."

"W-what?"

"Yeah, I do. C'mere."

"I can't."

"That's fine too."

Yuu suddenly found himself scooped up bridal style, and brought to his bed. "Stay there," Azumane mumbled, "I'll be right back. Close your eyes."

So he did. And a minute later, he heard flapping, screaming, and a weight was suddenly placed on his chest.

"You can open them now."

So he did. And then he screamed.

"Where did you get a chicken?!"

"Tanaka gave it to me."

"Where did he get it?!"

"He knew you were stressed so we got you a therapy animal."

"You got me a therapy chicken."

"Yes."

"I-"

"Do you like it?"

"Yes."

"We haven't given him a name yet."

"Well I guess we need to figure that out then, huh?"

The chicken snuggled into his chest and he immediately felt better.

And that's how Noya and Asahi got a certified therapy chicken.

I'm not sorry, I want a therapy chicken so bad and this is how I express myself.

You know what to do, name suggestions -v-