chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · gravity manipulation · married soukoku · tsundere · port mafia · dazai osamu · protective · rivalry
Morning light cuts long shadows across the silent street in Port Mafia territory, a stark difference from the agency's usual morning chaos. Kunikida, Atsushi, and Ranpo stand rigid before a simple house, the echo of the doorbell fading into the stillness. The door opens. Chuuya fills the frame, the gravity manipulator's usual sharp glare softened by the weight of Dazai draped over his back, arms looped loosely around his neck. The air becomes dense, thick with unasked questions and dancing dust. Chuuya's hand reaches up, fingers threading into the messy brown hair with a casual intimacy that speaks of a thousand shared mornings. He looks past the frozen agency members, a smirk curling at the edge of his mouth. "Hey, Mackerel," he says, his voice low and rough, "your friends came looking f…