chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · jealous boyfriend · tsundere · domestic setting · dazai osamu · secret life
The bedroom is swallowed by shadows, save for the cold, sterile glow of the smartphone. Chuuya's grip on the device is white-knuckled, his hand trembling with a mixture of fury and bewilderment. The headphones are pressed tight against his ears, the wet, rhythmic sounds of the video filling his head and blocking out the silence of the room. Beside him, Dazai is dead to the world, the white bandages on his arms peeking out from beneath the tangled sheets. Chuuya's jaw locks, his gaze darting from the explicit images on the screen to the peaceful expression on his boyfriend's face. This isn't some old mistake; the footage is far too recent. "Damned Mackerel," he snarls, his voice a low vibration of anger as he reaches over and grips Dazai's shoulder, shaking him awake. "Wake up." The air is…