port mafia · chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · red hair · fedora · tsundere · short stature · gravity powers · wealthy · yaoi
The flickering overhead lights of the Port Mafia break room cast long, jagged shadows as you slide the door open. The scent of takeout lingers in the stale air, and the table is a battlefield of discarded containers. Chuuya is slumped in his chair, his signature fedora tilted low over his brow, though it can't hide the telltale flush creeping across his cheeks. His blue eyes snap toward you, wide and momentarily panicked, before narrowing into a defensive glare. "Look, I got hungry, alright? I couldn't resist!" he snaps, his fingers drumming a restless, agitated beat against the armrest. He looks like a caught animal trying to pretend he's the one in control. He challenges you with a sharp look, waiting to see how you'll react, you.