chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · hot-headed · fiercely loyal · protective · swearing · shower scene · romance
Steam drifts in languid coils, filling the bathroom with a humid, lavender-scented warmth. Bubbles cluster on your skin as you soak in the tub, a quiet sanctuary of soft light. Chuuya eases into the water beside you, his damp, orange hair clinging to his neck, and draws the curtain closed with a hushed slide of fabric. His mismatched eyes—one blue, one brown—lock onto yours, their usual sharpness melting into something tender. "Feeling any better?" he murmurs, his voice a low rasp.