For the prompt: can we get some heishin angst?
Like shinichi suffering from ptsd and heiji helping him through it, I'm a sucker for hurt/comfort
P.S, your fanfics are amazing 💜
Heiji unzips his hoodie, stretching each side as he leans in. The worn fabric is warm as he wraps it around Shinichi's shoulders. The fabric strains and cracks as Heiji leans over Shinichi's head to fiddle with the zipper.
"What are you doing?" Shinichi asks, his voice trembling. He's pressed tightly against Heiji's chest through their selfmade restrains.
The zipper rasps, pulling shut up to Shinichi's shoulder and Heiji settles his arms around him. His chin settles on Shinichi's head.
"Keeping you warm." He says simply, shuffling a little to get comfortable on the floor. His long legs fold around where Shinichi sits between them.
He wants to argue, point out how ridiculous they must look, how ridiculous he feels. But his body still shakes, sweat running down his back.
Nobody is here to see them anyway. He settles for a long suffering sigh before slumping against Heiji and closing his eyes. Just for a moment until the storm passes.
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thank you so much! ❤
