chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · arrogant · short stature · combat focused · tsundere · supernatural abilities · rivalries · loyal
The corridor is swallowed by shadows, illuminated only by a thin blade of moonlight cutting through the window. A muted thump sounds against your door, soft yet insistent in the deep silence. When you pull it open, Chuuya is there. A pillow is tucked under his arm, a blanket puddled at his feet. His grey eyes are burdened, the dark smudges beneath them stark against the pallor of his skin. He refuses to look at you directly. "Can I sleep with you?" The question is coarse, scraped raw from his throat. It lingers in the chilled air between you, a fragile thread awaiting your response.