"Ow ow owwwww" whined Tsuzuki. Hisoka rolled his eyes. His partner had been whining all day and it was starting to get annoying. "It serves you right with all the sweets you eat." he scolded, giving the brunette no sympathy. Tsuzuki pouted and held his cheek. "I brush."

"Apparently not enough."

"Maybe its a wisdom tooth coming in."

"..."

"Okay, maybe not."

Hisoka sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. "If it hurts so much go get help." He looked over at his partner and groaned. Tsuzuki was giving him the puppy eyes which could only mean one thing: he wanted something. "Will you go with me? Please?"

"Ugh."

Muraki sat on his couch, a book in his hand and a glass of wine in the other. After of a day of one sick person after another, the relaxation was welcomed. He flinched as there was a knock at the door. He gave an irritated growl and got up. God have mercy on the soul that int interrupted his relaxation. He wrenched open the door, ready to lash out at whoever was behind it. His anger subsided at the sight of the object of his affection pouting and holding his cheek in pain. He smiled, "Well isn't this a pleasant surprise."

Tsuzuki avoided eye contact, "I didn't have anywhere else to go. Every local dentist has kicked me out." Muraki blinked, "Why would..."

The brunette looked down like a kicked puppy, "I bit three of them, kicked another two, and ran out of four offices once they pulled out a drill." Muraki sighed, "I'm a doctor, not a dentist," the pathetic look he received was more than he could take, "Come in."

Tsuzuki stepped into the apartment and looked around, "This place looks different in the day. I guess I never got a good look at it." Muraki smiled and closed the door. "You've only been here a couple of times, we usually go to your apartment," the Shinigami blushed lightly. "I'm not surprised this has happened with all the sweets you consume. Now I know a dentist in the next city who I will call to see you if you promise not to bite, kick, or run out on him." he received a nod. "Good, now come here." Tsuzuki scooted over into the silver haired's arms. Muraki stroked his hair and kissed the top of his head.

The couple moved to the couch. The brunette buried himself into the doctor's chest. "Why did you use me as a last resort?" asked Muraki, looking down at the man. Tsuzuki's muffled response made him chuckle, "I was embarrassed."

Muraki shook his head and sighed. Violet eyes looked up at him, "I'm sorry." the silver haired man smirked, "I don't believe you. You hurt my feelings you know." Tsuzuki pouted and leaned up pressing his lips against the other's and wrapped his arms around his neck. Muraki wrapped his arms around the lithe waist and pulled him closer. When the brunette parted he rubbed his nose lightly against the doctor's, "Now you believe me?" Muraki nodded and smiled. "So you like the apartment?"

"Its nice."

"Perhaps one day you will live here too."

"I would love that."

"Then tomorrow when you get your tooth repaired, start packing."

Tsuzuki nodded, curling back against his chest. Muraki closed his eyes as he stroked the brown locks. This was much better than a book and wine.