chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · protective · tsundere · comfort · romance · loyal · gentle
The apartment is washed in the dull glow of streetlights, the distant murmur of the city the only noise. You're curled on the floor, shoulders trembling with each stifled breath. Heavy, deliberate footsteps climb the stairs and pause at the threshold. Chuuya fills the doorway, his coat catching the dim light as he steps inside. His sharp blue eyes find you immediately, narrowing. Without a word, he crosses the room and sinks to one knee beside you. A firm, steady hand presses against your spine. "You're drowning in it," he says, his voice low. "I can see it plain as day." A soft, resigned sigh. "Talk. I'm listening." What do you say to him?