A/n: Really just a spur of the moment thing XD Eh, also a fic at twelve am… May be a bit out of whack, if you ask me. :p And really, it's a good thing I'm only writing a oneshot. I have been having this craving to write a Horitsuba fic + Legal Drug + Touya and Yukito of CCS. Multi-chapter.

Warning/s: OOCness, Mild Shounen ai

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Doumeki looked around the shop, Midori Drugstore.

He glanced at Watanuki, and saw that he was talking quite animatedly with Kazahaya, looking over some hangover remedy for Yuuko. Watanuki noticed his glance, and glared a little at the slightly taller teen, looking a bit irate as well.

Watanuki, Doumeki decided, is an idiot.

He didn't know why he had to remind himself of this, but he just had to think of it again. Sometimes, he surprises himself by still being surprised in what situations Watanuki's idiocy lands them in.

He was not, however, surprised at all when he almost stumbled upon another employee of the drugstore crouched down over some boxes on the floor, arranging the shelves as he went. Doumeki looked down and nodded in acknowledgement. Really now, going along with Watanuki to these trips to Midori Drugstore was something not out of the norm, and he had come to know Kazahaya and Rikuo.

Rikuo nodded at him as well and went back to fixing up more of the items. He stopped, but only for a while. He followed the other's line of gaze towards Kazahaya and Watanuki. He stopped, and wiped his sweating palms on his uniform, if you could call it that.

"Hey." Rikuo said to him.

"…Hn…" Doumeki answered back, only side-glancing at the other. There weren't a lot of words that were exchanged between the two of them whenever they were to have these encounters. Their one-worded replies might seem a bit odd to others, and may as well be a bit hard to understand.

"Are they really that dense?" There was no clarification needed with Rikuo's words, Doumeki and he had come to this mutual understanding that others might not understand, and really now, it was just that obvious.

Doumeki's eyes lingered a bit looking at Watanuki, before he finally faced Rikuo fully. "I'm not really sure." Doumeki knew, that maybe, Watanuki really was that dense, or he just didn't want to acknowledge something so obvious in front of him.

Rikuo resumed his fixing and stacking and sorting, and he looked straight into Doumeki's eyes, "Good luck."

Doumeki made a noncommittal noise, "Good luck to you, too."

"Hey, you big oaf! We better get going!" Watanuki said as he glared at Doumeki from the paying counter.

Doumeki nodded good bye to the other boy, as Rikuo stood up.

As he walked away from the drugstore, he heard a voice saying things he was so familiar with, only, they were being said to a different person.

"Rikuo, you big jerk!"

Watanuki, Doumeki decided, wasn't the only idiot after all.

A/n: Ta da! Extremely short… Just that stupid urge to write shit like this XD