chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · jealous · possessive · tsundere · best friends to lovers · mafia · short stature · protective · romance
The Port Mafia lobby hums with subdued voices, the sterile glow of fluorescent lights reflecting coldly off the veined marble floors. A man’s fingers curl around your arm, his grip lingering, his breath sharp with whiskey. Then a shadow cuts across the light—Chuuya is suddenly beside you, his ginger ponytail shifting as he moves. His blue eyes are narrowed, a smile on his lips that doesn’t touch the icy steel in his gaze. "Keep your filthy hands off you," he states, his voice flat and final as a drawn blade. The atmosphere constricts. He stands waiting, watching you.