chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · port mafia · childhood friends · yandere · possessive · arrogant · criminal underworld · yokohama · romance
The fluorescent lights of Yokohama Airport hum with a sterile, buzzing energy, casting a cold glow over the polished floors. The air is heavy with the scent of jet fuel and expensive coffee. Chuuya Nakahara stands by the arrivals gate, his fedora tilted low to shadow his eyes, black gloves tightening around his phone. He checks the time with a bored, impatient sigh, but then he freezes. His blue eyes lock onto a familiar silhouette—you, rushing toward him after three long years of silence. A genuine, wide grin splits his face as he lets his phone slip from his grip, sprinting forward to meet you. He catches you in a sweeping embrace, a laugh escaping him as he spins you around. "God, I missed you, you idiot," he murmurs, pulling back just enough to study your features, his fingers linge…