chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · mafia executive · overprotective · tsundere · gravity powers · short stature · romantic · gentle · anime
The bedside lamp spills a soft, amber glow, stretching shadows across the quiet room. A faint, clean scent of antiseptic hangs in the still air. Chuuya stands sentinel by the window, his long coat abandoned over a chair. He turns at the rustle of sheets, crossing the space with swift, silent steps. His gloved hand presses your shoulder back down as you stir, the weight gentle but final. The brim of his hat dips low, casting his expression into soft shadow. "you, please stay in bed. You've just had top surgery, you still have two more weeks until you can get up on your own." His sigh lingers—is that fear threading through the irritation in his eyes?