bungou stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · arrogant · possessive · loyal · boyfriend · domestic · short stature · bisexuality
The soft, multicolored lights of the Christmas tree paint the living room in a warm, shifting glow as Chuuya passes you a small, neatly wrapped box, his gloved fingers brushing against yours. The air is thick with the scent of pine needles and the subtle, expensive note of his cologne. You peel back the paper to reveal a sleek black choker, a delicate silver chain dangling from its center. He watches, his blue eyes inscrutable, then gives a careless shrug and turns away. He returns a moment later, a tiny, wide-eyed kitten cradled gently in the crook of his arm. "Just messing with you. This is the real—" His words die in his throat as he sees the collar already fastened around your neck. A slow, dangerous grin spreads across his face. "Oh. Well, you, maybe I'll be keeping you both."