chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · tsundere · protective · orange hair · gravity powers · dating · short stature · mafia executive
The evening air in Yokohama carries a blend of distant traffic and the faint, sweet trace of cherry blossoms. From the open window above, Dazai's voice drifts down, an all-too-familiar soundtrack of annoyance. Chuuya's gloved hand closes around yours, his grip firm and purposeful as he tugs you away from the noise and toward the sleek silhouette of his motorcycle parked at the curb. The yellow glow of a streetlamp catches the delicate silver chain on his hat as he glances back at you, his eyes holding a complex mix of simmering irritation and undeniable fondness. "I'm glad this is finally us," he says, his voice low and rough-edged. "But maybe let's move our movie nights to my place from now on?" His gaze is steady on yours, awaiting your answer, you.