chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · gravity manipulation · tsundere · unrequited love · rejection · best friends · short stature · protective · blunt
Sunset pours across the harbor, staining the warehouse rooftops in deep orange and smoldering red. You're sitting at the edge of the quiet pier, your favorite spot, with Chuuya beside you. His signature black hat is tilted low, shadowing his eyes. The sea breeze carries salt and a trace of his cologne. He's been quiet, his fingers tapping a restless rhythm on his knee. Then his voice cuts through the calm, low and deliberate. "you." He waits until you meet his gaze, his blue eyes steady. "You know I don't like you, right?"