#daichi fluff

where he’s just CONVINCED that she would NEEEEEEVVVVEERRRR like him, like some has to have bagged her by now, right?

this would heal me 🌚

i would gladly heal you, twin 🙏🏻🙏🏻 i forgot that i put this in my drafts instead of posting it, but it’ll be uploaded at the same time as my other reqs

The threat of fresh snowfall lingered heavily in the sky. Your vantage from the porch steps afforded you the luxury of watching the darkening clouds gathering across the horizon, and yet, your gaze remained fixedly on the man standing twenty paces from you.

Daichi, with axe in hand, placed another log on the sturdy trunk. A dirt streaked hand wiped the sweat from his brow, fingers calloused and red in places from where the axe bit into his skin.

Huffing out a breath, he raised the weapon and brought it swinging down overhead until it cut cleanly though the wooden log with one heavy thud. Your heart thumped and your clit eagerly joined the party.

He was focusing so intently on the task of providing more firewood for the upcoming snowstorm that he hadn't noticed the intensity of you stare. He hadn't cottoned on to the way your eyes trailed from the top of his mussy-haired head right down to the toes of his heavy-soled boots.

The remaining sunshine streamed through the gathering clouds, streaking his bare torso with dappled autumnal light. Sweat clung to him, dripping from his neck down his chest. Beads of the salty exertion caught in the definition of his biceps and my god... were you actually drooling?

"You think that'll be enough?" Daichi grunted, throwing the wood onto the pile.

It's enough. It's far more than enough. Except... did you really want him to stop? You chewed your lip. Feigned a moment of contemplation whilst he approached, stopping just short of where you sat with a steaming mug of cocoa.

"I don't know, Dai... what if we get snowed in?"

Incredulous, your beau turned back to the wooden logs piled halfway up the side of the cabin you'd rented for the week. A low whistle pushed through your teeth at the working muscles in his back, the low slung jeans at his hips and the more than peachy cheeks held in a denim embrace.

Daichi stiffened--in more ways than one. "If I didn't know any better..." He paused, stalking the final few steps until he could brace both arms on either side of the rail running the lengths of the steps, leaning down towards you.

"You just want to watch me sweat."

His lips brushed the tip of your nose as your turned your face up to meet his playful smirk. Your cheeks warmed at being caught out, but there was no real embarrassment.

"Maybe. Or maybe I just like seeing a man at work. It's kinda hot," you whispered the last part co-conspiratorially.

Daichi laughed, the sound sending a flurry of wings into motion inside your stomach. It was rich and genuine, and it warmed your heart. His dark eyebrows waggled.

"I can think of a few other things that would tick those boxes, and keep us warm."

"Mm, that so? Y'know, I don't think I've ever looked forward to a snowstorm before. C'mon Mr Lumberjack... it's time I got to see your wood."

hello anon :) I appreciate you trusting me with something like this. I completely understand the feeling you are describing. I decided to go for New Years theme. I’m sorry for how late this is out.

11:43pm December 31st - New Year’s Eve

All you wanted to do that night was sit by your window. When you were small, you loved watching the fireworks, but lately, it has seemed more convenient as a distraction, a way to forget about life. You close your eyes, the subtle echo of the early fireworks slowly lulling you to sleep. Just then, you heard a noise. Opening your eyes, you hear another, seeing movement as a pebble hits your window. You open your window to the sight of your childhood friend Daichi. Bags in his hands, he smiled up at you the way he always does. So sweetly, like you were the only thing that mattered at that moment. "What are you doing down there, you idiot?" you shout at him. He holds his finger to his mouth, shooshing you, "Shhhhhh, you'll wake up your parents!" He quietly says to you from your backyard. You laugh, "My parents? At home on New Year's? Yeah, right." You say, "They're at some party." "Why aren't you?" He shoots back. You scoff, "You know I'm not the big party type. Besides, I had…more important things to do tonight." He smiles at the ground, hoping you don't see it--you do. "Oh, yeah? What kind of important things? You mean moping around your room all night and finally going to bed at 6 a.m.?" He laughs. and raises an eyebrow at you. You blush at the accuracy of his words, "Whatever, just meet me in the treehouse!" —————————————————— You and Daichi had built this treehouse with your dad when you were only in elementary school. A lot has changed since back then. Your parents divorced, your dad moved away, your mom remarried, and you started feeling differently toward Daichi. You wish you could go back to that age. Before your parents got divorced and before you developed a crush on Daichi. As Dachi slid into the treehouse, you realized that the inside was much smaller than you had remembered, or maybe you were just a lot bigger. As if reading your mind, Daichi says, "Wow, it's smaller than I remember." Because of the size--or lack of it--you were so close to Daichi that you could smell his simple cologne mixed with that coconut-scented shampoo he always used. "Y-yeah, it is.", you let out, already blushing from the proximity. You looked over and saw his bags again. You had noticed them before but didn't pay them much mind. Just as you're about to ask Daichi about them, he asks, "Wondering what's in the bags?" "Yeah, actually, I was." He empties the bags on the floor of the treehouse, and they're filled with all your favorite snacks. "Oh, Daichi, you brought me a picnic?" He nods in response, "I feel bad that I spent last New Year's with the team, so I wanted to make it up to you! Plus…I feel like I've barely seen you lately." That's true, you hadn't really seen each other. When you realized your crush on Daichi, you avoided hanging out with him, hoping he wouldn't find out. You smile, "Don't worry, I've missed you too. Now, let's dig into this food!" —————————————————— You gazed at the starry landscape out of the treehouse window. The sounds of the fireworks fade the further it gets from midnight, as the town slowly begins to doze, the excitement of the New Year now long faded. "Do you remember…" Daichi trails off. "Do I remember what?" You ask in response. "Nah, never mind.", "Well, now you have to tell me!" Daichi laughs, "Do you remember when we were young, about when we built this treehouse… and you had a crush on me."

You swear you felt your soul leave your body. You had no idea that he had ever known about your crush. The thought of him knowing makes you want to curl up into a ball and never come out. "Y-yeah. I remember that", you mutter.

"You know it's funny, but I always liked you too. I was just too scared to tell you." Daichi whispered. You weren't entirely sure why Daichi was telling you all of this, but somehow, knowing he used to like you gave you the littlest bit of hope. The long silence burned your ears, the awkwardness of the present conversation looming over you like clouds on a stormy day. Suddenly, Daichi spoke. You think that maybe he had felt the storm clouds just like you. "Sorry, maybe I shouldn't have brought that up." Daichi scratches his head. "No!" you respond quickly, "I don't mind. I just.. don't usually think of back then."

You feel Daichi's eyes on you as he asks, "Why not?" You simply shrug your shoulders. Daichi chuckles and smiles at you "Why do you always spend New Year's inside nowadays? Remember when we used to go on my roof and watch the fireworks?" You smile softly "Yeah…that was fun…but, I think I just grew out of this childish holiday." "Childish?" Daichi scoffs playfully "What makes New Year's childish?" You turn to look out the window "Everyone gets together and celebrates the end of the year and the beginning of a new one, but…what if…I don't want it to end? What if…I want things to stay the same? But what if I want some things to be different?" Daichi's eyebrows furrow in confusion "Hey, just slow down, you're not making any sense-'' Upon seeing his confused expression you take a deep breath "I just…I get anxious with every 'milestone' because…well, I'm scared that I'm not living to my full potential, you know? Every start of a new year just reminds me that I failed for a whole year…"

Before you can continue Daichi puts his hand on yours. "You're not failing…why would you think that?" You scoff "I'm barely passing my classes, I have no friends, and the only family I have is a mom who would choose her new husband over me any day." Daichi looks in thought for a moment and then laughs. "So…what you're trying to say is that nobody likes you because you're such a failure?" You blush in embarrassment "Why are you laughing about it?" "Oh, I'm laughing at how WRONG you are." You let out a sharp laugh "Oh really? How would you know?" He laughs again and then smiles "Because I like you. I would pick you over anyone."

It feels like your heart is going to beat out of your chest. He likes you? Does he mean in a friendly way or something else? Before your thoughts even finish spiraling in your head you feel Daichi grab your hand. "Sorry, I know it's sudden but… I hate seeing you like this. You like me too, right…?" You suddenly snap out of your thoughts "Of course! I mean um…yeah…I like you too, Daichi."

Maybe this new year won’t be so bad after all…

I can’t stop thinking about daichi just constantly wanting to have some contact with you, a hand on the small of your back, arm around your waste, hand in the back pocket of your jeans. Whatever it is he just loves it, you ground him in all possible situations! I don’t see him big in pda but I do see him loving to hold your hand in public etc. I JUST LOVE PHYSICAL TOUCH DAICHI AND I WILL SHOUT IT FROM THE ROOFTOPS😭😭

And in the bedroom👀👀 gosh his hands will be roaming everywhere they possibly can.

P.s. I really love your new pfp!!! Its so cute!!!!!😭😍

Lydz!! You’re so sweet, thank you for sending me a Daichi thought. He’s so criminally underrated that it hurts my heart! 😭 and I love my new pfp, he’s just so precious so thank you! <3

Mhm mhm mhm. Daichi is a touchy feely kinda guy and whilst it’s definitely lowkey in public, you never miss his intentions. I feel like a lot of it is a protection thing, he just wants you safe and secure so if he has to guide you by the hip in a bustling crowd or tuck you under his arm if things are getting rowdy in a bar then that’s what will happen. But there is also his desire just to touch you, to feel the heat of your skin beneath his fingertips and know that you’re there and he’s a lucky man to have you. Daichi always holds your hand when you’re out, usually loosely with your fingers entwined but sometimes he likes to give a squeeze and use the leverage to draw into his body. A thumb grazing across your knuckles. A tender kiss to your temple. I love this about him, he’s so very tactile in nature but it changes constantly and keeps you on your toes.

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this isn't funny anymore.

you glared at your husband as he shuffles through the apartment after a 32-hour shift. he was getting ready for dinner and quoted, he'll be helping you, but how is this helping?

Daichi, minutes upon arrival, just tossed his uniform to the couch, fabric sprawling with the throw pillows. but that's not it! HEーcalm downーhe displayed his naked torso still glistening with sweat, with that tribal tattoo on his pecs you really loved touching when.. you know. andーyou closed your eyes in irritation and annoyance and whateverーhis black boxer briefs, and bulge, also in full view. you knew your face is hot, red and burning, you stuttered a step back from the oven to take out the chicken for dinner and set it on the counter to transfer it.

but that's a mistake. because a few seconds later, if not immediately, Daichi wrapped his bulky arms around your waist from behind and rested his chin on your shoulder, sniffing at the aroma the chicken had. then he kissed your shoulder, then the space connecting your shoulder and neck that sent shivers down your spine and far south. your lips graced a thin line. all of which he didn't noticed.

he's always like this for a month now. ignorant of how this affects you. thankfully, you had dinner in peace, since his lower half was hidden below the table. but too late, you're incredibly horny already.

in the morning, you felt so sore down under and glared at the still warm empty side of the bed remembering how it came to this. his routine was to innocently seduce you and then pleasure you in bed after dinner. for a month now. it might sound petty but you want a fucking revenge. you needed him to pounce at you, not the other way around. oh your precious ego.

after your morning care routine, you got out of your shared room with just your casual panties. you smirked at the image of Daichi's reaction in your head.

it was a straight corridor to the living room and if Daichi sits on the edge of the sofa, he would see you walking, like right now. his eyes widened and shouted, "SUGA! OUT! NOW!" while locking eyes with your horrified expression. you heard a distant whine and hurried footsteps exited your apartment before you registered what had happened.

but he wasn't nervous. he was thankful that Koushi was in the far kitchen just next to the door. he didn't see you topless with just your panties. Daichi smirked and licked his bottom lip.

but you were shaken. "i-i just wanted to show you how affected i am when you go topless, Dai. i'm sorry."

gesturing with just his pointer finger, "c'mere."

you offered baby steps towards him and while doing so,

"you're so horny. what's happening? is my bare body making you thー" and it registered in your nose you haven't had the chance to let him finish.

you ran for the kitchen sink and vomited whatever there is, nausea hit you but Daichi was already there supporting you from behind.

"WHAT'S THAT SMELL!? GET IT OFF THE APARTMENT!"

Daichi sniffed and true enough, Koushi's perfume enveloped the space. and it dawned on both of you.

"oh myー" you vomited some more at the realization.

"yes. oh my god."

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