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Douma couldn't fall asleep in any way. Akaza wouldn't leave his mind. His hair, his eyes, his perfect built body. It felt unreal. Douma was a blushing mess, smiling shyly under the blanket.
,,Emotions... aren't that bad after all..." he thought, worshipping Akaza's image from his head. He wanted to hug him deep in his arms, warm him up, protect him, make him happy, and say to him:
,,I love you..."

The next morning he looked super tired. Even though he was a demon, he still needed sleep. It wasn't affecting him physically, it was mostly psychological damage. Demons need their sleep, after all.

,,Whassup  buddy? Do you like my new pot?"  asked Gyokko, very confident.

Douma looked at it for some time. He didn't like it. He didn't like it at all. The design seemed wrong, the colors weren't the right ones, and the worst, it didn't convey anything to him.
,,Sorry, your last one was better. This one's a little...weird..."
Gyokko looked at Douma with dead eyes.
*Emotional damage*

,,How...how dare you insult my work  of art?! You can't even recreate even half of it's beauty!! You...you..."
However, Douma just left Gyokko behind, who meanwhile started to curse him in every way possible.
Douma didn't care. He kept walking through the Infinity Castle.
,,...well...see you later then..."
Douma looked above him, only to find Nakime and Kokushibo talking to  each other again
,,Geez, are these guys ever apart? Do they have magnets in them or something?"

Nakime stood up, ready to leave. Before going away, she whispered something into Kokushibo's ear. Kokushibo turned immediately red. Soon after, Nakime was nowhere to be seen.

Kokushibo looked in vain for a few seconds, and smiled shyly. 

,,My my! That's unexpected, Kokushibo-dono!"

Kokushibo turned pale at the sight of Douma. He didn't notice Douma had seen everything.  He started thinking about what to do. Respond or not? Better not.

Kokushibo  vanished too, not responding to Douma's question. 

,,Why are you all guys so cold with me :("

However, Douma finally spotted he person he wanted to see. His beloved pinkette.

,,Akaza-donoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

Without hesitation he jumped on Akaza and hugged him hard, almost breaking his bones.

,,LET GO OF ME!! YOU FREAK!!" 

He kept punching and scratching Douma to let him go, but Douma just wouldn't. Akaza's touch was priceless. 

,,Sorry  Akaza-dono! You are soft like a teddy bear!<3"

,,Stop hugging me, for fuck's sake!!" 

After some time of kicking and swearing, Douma finally let Akaza go, giving him sad puppy dog eyes.

,,You are just as annoying as before...You haven't changed a bit..."

Douma turned pale at what Akaza said. His smile faded once again.

,,Shit. I forgot he is so sensitive"

Douma was about to cry like a baby, but Akaza quickly said:

,,Sorry! Sorry! I didn't mean it!" 

That was what Douma wanted to hear. His smile was back on his face again. That smile was real though. It was full of happiness and joy, it could warm anyone's heart just by looking at it. 

Douma then started blushing without any proper reason. He didn't realize how much he was in love with the person it front of him. 

Douma then started rubbing Akaza's hair, dead nervous inside. 

,,WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING??"

Douma stood up. He remembered what Nakime did to Kokushibo and how it made him as red as a juicy strawberry. 

He went close to Akaza's ear and whispered as seductively as he could:

,,You had a bug in your hair"

Akaza was left with no words. He just stood there. After some time, he burst out laughing at how embarrassing Douma was. 

,,Poor idiot...he's so weird...

and cute..."

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There you go: 586 words!

no more for today cuz I'm lazy af :)

Fufu~