[RL with Chika] [Backdated to December 8th sry]

[tiedbyfate]

Shito snuck into the dorm without anyone seeing him in his bloody and torn clothing. He wasted no time, grabbing fresh clothes and then all but running to the shower, stripping off all of his clothes and dumping them in a heap, then beginning to scrub himself down

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[tiedbyfate]

Fuck.

"LEAVE ME ALONE!" Shito all but screamed as Chika bolted towards him. In sudden panic, he leaped to his feet and pressed himself back against the corner of the shower, giving Chika a full view of his abused thighs and torso. The thighs especially had been scored deeply in furrows, like Shito had been mauled by a wild cat.

Hands up to ward Chika off, Shito turned his head towards the wall and shook, a bizarre combination of defensiveness and utter passivity.

[tiedbydestiny]

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Chika demanded, but he approached a little more warily when Shito went into a defensive posture. What, did he think Chika would hurt him? Granted, they went at each other all the time, but that was different. That was in anger, and anyway they were evenly matched. That was the whole point. Chika wouldn't kick the bastard when he was down, just for being an asshole.

Well, maybe if he'd been the one to send him down in the first place. But not when someone else had done it.

"Shito, just... just calm down, all right? Fuck. You need healing. What happened? Didja get attacked?" That had always been one of Chika's worst fears - that one of them would be ambushed by an illegal zombie when the other wasn't there to trade hands. They were all but helpless alone.

[tiedbyfate]

Shito drew a shuddering breath. This was pathetic. He hadn't reacted this way to Grimmjow, but Chika's sudden move had panicked him and he had moved before he could censor his reactions.

He moved suddenly, trying to brush past Chika and knock him out of the way. Being trapped in the cubical with Chika in the doorway wasn't helping at all. "I don't need anything from you," he said, his voice breathless. His heart was pumping from the panic. "I don't need anything."

[tiedbydestiny]

Chika wasn't having any of it. He grabbed Shito's arm - relatively gently, compared to his normal treatment of the other boy, but still firmly enough that Shito wasn't going to get free without a serious struggle. "Fuck you, too," he snapped. "You're coming with me and we're calling Yuuta. I'm not gonna miss out if a juicy zombie shows up tomorrow just 'cause you're too fucking proud to take any help!"

He was a great deal more worried than he was letting on, but wild zombies couldn't drag it out of him. Why did he have to get partnered with such an infuriating prick, anyway? The marks on Shito's legs looked like claw marks, and that one on his neck... it could have been a zombie, certainly. But he couldn't imagine why Shito would be acting this way about being caught by surprise by a stupid zombie.

"Was it that fucking vampire again?" Chika demanded.

[tiedbyfate]

Shito froze when Chika grabbed him, honest fear flickering across his face before he managed to master his features. He turned to Chika slowly and stared him down with an utterly cold and forbidding expression.

"Get your. Fucking hand. Off me," he said, very slowly and clearly.