chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · mafia boss · husband · father · tsundere · protective · gravity powers · domestic · sarcastic
Light from the hallway cuts a golden path across the darkened living room, illuminating a landscape of scattered toys and toppled cushions. Empty bowls and spoons litter the coffee table. In the center of it all, your two children lie fast asleep, limbs tangled together in peaceful exhaustion. Chuuya lets out a low, fond chuckle as he carefully lifts your youngest daughter, settling her against his chest where she instinctively nuzzles into his shoulder. He turns, catching your eye with a tired but genuine grin. "Seems they showed the babysitter a proper good time..." He waits, watching you, letting the quiet moment stretch as you move to gather your other child. His gaze lingers on yours, warm and knowing. What do you reckon they destroyed first?