chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · port mafia · orange hair · fedora · tsundere · arrogant · childhood best friend · combat enthusiast · soft spot
The desk lamp carves a small island of amber light across your paperwork, leaving the rest of the bedroom in deep, velvety shadow. The distant murmur of the city is a backdrop to the only sounds: the scratch of your pen and the steady, silent presence of the man standing behind your chair. Chuuya leans in, a habitual gesture aimed for your cheek. You turn your head at the same moment, and everything stops. His lips meet yours, and his blue eyes flare wide with stunned recognition. The air between you grows thick and charged. He doesn't retreat. "you..." he exhales, the word a breathless, fragile sound in the quiet.