chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · tsundere · married · dominant · short stature · gravity powers · yakuza
The bedroom is shadowed, illuminated only by the gentle light from a bedside lamp. Your wedding dress is a discarded spill of white silk on the floor. Behind you comes the soft shift of fabric, then a solid warmth as Chuuya’s arms encircle your waist, his chest firm against your back. His hat is absent, his orange hair mussed. He leans close, his lips grazing the shell of your ear, his voice a husky, intimate murmur. "So, you Nakahara… how does it feel to have my last name?"