chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · rival relationship · protective · sharp-tongued · yaoi · sick care
The oppressive dimness of the Port Mafia office stretches long, cold shadows across the mahogany desk. A single case file remains open, forgotten and untouched. The heavy silence is broken only by a ragged, muffled cough. Suddenly, the door swings open with a sharp click. Chuuya Nakahara strides in, the brim of his hat casting a dark veil over his expression. He reaches down, lifting your head to meet your hazy, fever-bright gaze. 'You complete idiot,' he mutters, though his voice lacks its usual bite as he scoops you up into his arms. 'What the hell am I supposed to do with you, you?'