Sorry it's so bad! Feel free to leave a review to tell me to fix something or to possibly change it. For those who don't feel like reading the whole thing,
Chapter 1 is how Dylas goes blind.
Chapter 2 is where Dylas becomes bedridden at the cafe.
Chapter 3 is feeding Dylas. In chapter
4 Doug finds Dylas diary. Warning:
Chapter 5 contains Doug solo as they go to the baths.
Chapter 6 Doug has a dream with a naked Dylas, also explicit.
Chapter 7 they go to the lake.
Chapter 8 Dylas breaks down, Doug comforts him
Chapter 9 Hardcore yaoi DougxDylas. It's M for a reason.
Dylas sighed as he yet again swung his fishing pole so that the bobber landed in the water in a place optimal for fish to bite at it. The day had been uneventful beginning in the morning with an argument with Doug on who could forge the best accessory, and ended with many epic fails at trying to make them in Bado's forge. The truth is, they both sucked at forging. Everyday that stupid Doug - although I have to say he is pretty damn cute - always got in conflicts over the dumbest things.
The only reason he ever chose to partake in these misgiving was to give him something to do while finding an easy way to tease him into getting mad, for no one was cuter than that mad Doug. Dylas felt a slight pull at the end of his fishing rod as a fish began to nibble at the bait he had just put on. Dylas gave a quick and curt pull, and with much effort, pulled the fish out of the water with a wet plop.
"Wow! That's a rare glitter snapper!" remarked a nearby traveler. "I've heard those are some of the most rare and delicious fish to ever catch!"
With this remark Dylas gave a quick smirk. This wasn't just a lucky treasure, this was a way to finally win Doug over to his side. Just cook the fish up, add a bowl of rice, and put a glass of wine on the side, and Doug would practically become a slave to him. There was no telling how easily it was to get to Doug through his stomach.
Dylas raced back to the restaurant knowing this was his best opportunity to finally get that red-headed dwarf to finally begin to like and enjoy his presence for once. So Dylas fired up the stove, got the necessary ingredients to cook up this rarity, and began to fry up the fish for his cooking masterpiece. Although several people walked in and out of the dining area quite often, Dylas payed no attention to them, only brooding on what he was going to force Doug to do when he was vulnerable.
He added the rice to his nearly completed dish, making it optimal for the dwarf - since he overly enjoyed rice - and prepared to set it on the plate he had prepared, but just then in his failure to notice anything but what he was focusing on now, Doug walked straight in front of the counter startling Dylas so bad that the fish began to fly in the air hitting him straight in the face.
Anyone knew that such hot and recently fried food could easily score the skin and flesh away from anyone who unfortunately had the mishap of recently cooked foods falling on them. The face however was much more delicate, so who knew what degree of damage could be caused. As Dylas rolled on the ground grasping his face crying out in utter pain, the cause of this calamity quickly took charge of the situation and grabbed Dylas carrying him in his arms to the clinic.
He burst through the door, the slamming of it being the only announcement of his arrival, and proceeded to lay him on the bed where Dolce and Nancy could look over and care for him. To the misery of Doug, they ushered him out of the building to keep him from interfering with their emergency treatment as they worked on him carefully through the night. The damage was extensive and it took them a long time to stabilize Dylas on his condition, but all through the night, Doug waited just outside worried over what he had just done to Dylas.
Sure they got into trivial fights all the time, but even he wouldn't fry his friend's face off on purpose. Unfortunately for him the only thing he could do at the time was wait until morning when he would hopefully find out Dylas was alright.