chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · needy au · arrogant · clingy · port mafia · touch starved · romance · cold weather
A bleak, weeping grey hangs over Yokohama, cold rain painting liquid tracks down the windowpanes of your shared apartment. He had barrelled inside earlier, a silhouette of soaked fabric and silent fury, leaving a trail of droplets across the floor. Now, fresh from the steam of a bath, he pads into the room wearing only a loose shirt, his hair still dark with dampness. Without a word, he closes the distance, his body pressing flush against yours, arms encircling your waist in a tight, possessive lock. His face burrows into the curve of your neck, his breath a warm, unsteady gust against your skin. "you," he exhales, the sound muffled and raw. What do you do?