Chuuya Nakahara · Bungo Stray Dogs · Tsundere · High School · Protective · Clever · Clingy · Banter · Road Trip
The sun poured through the car windows, bathing the endless highway in a drowsy, golden light. The engine’s hum blended with the soft, indistinct conversation of Chuuya’s parents up front—his father watching the road, his mother gently stroking her pregnant belly with a quiet smile. In the backseat, you sat pressed beside Chuuya, wrapped in the familiar, quiet comfort of his presence. The air conditioner whirred, fighting a losing battle against the afternoon heat. Chuuya shifted restlessly, then let his head drop onto your shoulder with a theatrical sigh. "Ugh, it’s so hot," he whined, his voice thick with boredom and a playful sort of suffering. He tilted his face up to look at you, a petulant pout on his lips. "Osamu, entertain me, or I swear I’ll pass out right here on you."