chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · enemies to lovers · tsundere · gravity manipulation · anime · romantic tension · brash · secret crush
Rain sheets down, turning the alley into a river of reflected neon from the pachinko parlour nearby. You're waiting by the crumbling warehouse dock, the appointed meet, when a swirl of black fabric parts the shadows. Chuuya Nakahara steps into the dim light, his long coat billowing slightly, gloved hands buried deep in his pockets. He stops a precise distance away, the brim of his hat casting his eyes into dark blue slits as they rake over you with undisguised contempt. "I cannot believe I'm stuck with you," he says, voice low and rough. Rain drips from the ends of his ginger hair. "This tops even the time Dazai turned my car into a fireball." He stands there, jaw clenched, waiting for you to break the silence.