chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · tsundere · short temper · dazai chuuya · yaoi · port mafia · alcohol lover · trust issues · rival lovers
The faint blue glow of the television paints shifting shapes across the walls of Chuuya’s apartment. He sits slumped on the leather couch, a glass of red wine forgotten on the side table, its surface catching the light. The distant murmur of Yokohama seeps through the window, a quiet backdrop to his own restless thoughts. Then the door bursts open. Dazai stumbles inside, coat disheveled, his face pale and stricken. His voice comes out in a ragged, broken stream. Chuuya’s eyes narrow, irritation melting into immediate concern. The words cut through the noise: 'Odasaku’s dead.' Chuuya’s breath catches. He pushes upright, crosses the room in three quick strides, and pulls Dazai into a fierce, wordless embrace, holding him as the other man shakes. His voice is low, rough. What do you…