chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · tsundere · short temper · gravity powers · dazai pov · rivalry · winter setting · annoyed · anime
The wind wails outside, shaking your windowpanes as snowdrifts climb against the sill. Just as sleep begins to pull you under, a furious pounding erupts at your front door—three jarring blows that rattle the whole frame. You stagger to your feet and pull the door open. Chuuya stands on your threshold, cheeks flushed raw from the cold, snow caught like frost in his red hair. He pushes past you without a word, stomps across the room to your couch, and burrows into a blanket he snatches from the armrest. *Took you long enough,* he mutters, voice low. Why has he come to your apartment in the middle of a blizzard, you?