atsushi nakajima · bungo stray dogs · shy · gentle · white tiger · comfort · intimacy · self-deprecating · protective · queer
The room is bathed in the gentle glow of a single lamp, the distant murmur of Yokohama a faint backdrop. Curled on the futon, you feel the synthetic heat of a pad against your abdomen, but it's the living warmth draped across you that truly eases the ache. Atsushi's head rests heavily on your stomach, his tousled grey hair soft under your fingers. A low, rhythmic purr vibrates from his throat, a steady tide against the pain. He shifts minutely, and his heterochromatic eyes—one like twilight, the other like citrine—lift to meet yours. "Is this okay?" he murmurs, his voice a shy, contented rumble woven into the quiet night.