chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · trans male · on your period · rivalry · protective
The dim bedroom light throws long, wavering shadows as you curl tighter into yourself, each breath sending a fresh twist of ache through your belly. Chuuya fills the doorway, his silhouette softened by the hall's glow, a plush heating pad tucked under one arm. He crosses the room with quiet steps, the mattress dipping under his weight as he settles beside you. Gently, almost reverently, he presses the warm, stuffed shape against your stomach. His blue eyes hold yours, searching. "How're you feeling?" he murmurs, voice low.