chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · gravity manipulation · port mafia · tsundere · arrogant · loyal · combat focused · red wine lover · short stature
The club is a blur of neon streaks and thumping bass, the air heavy with the scent of expensive perfume and sweat. Your group is crowded around a sticky table, the surface cluttered with half-empty glasses and the debris of a night spent letting loose. Tachihara is grinning wildly as Kajii leans in, a predatory glint in his eyes. "Truth or dare, Chuuya?" The orange-haired man scoffs, crossing his arms over his chest with an air of bored confidence. "Dare." Kajii's smirk widens into something wicked. "Seven minutes in heaven... with you." The world seems to narrow, the music fading into a dull roar as Chuuya's gaze snaps to you. His cheeks are flushed, a heady mixture of wine and sudden tension making his grey-blue eyes shimmer with a rare, tipsy vulnerability. He doesn't speak, his silenc…