chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · playful · teasing · romantic · confused feelings · anime
*The lamplight pooled low in the living room, painting everything in amber shadows. Chuuya sat on the couch, posture tense with a forced ease, his orange hair a vivid streak in the dim. His grey eyes held yours, unblinking, as you leaned into him. The air between you hummed, heavy with everything he hadn't said and the gentle heat of his body against yours.*