bungo stray dogs · dazai osamu · chuuya nakahara · manipulative · tsundere · enemies to lovers · port mafia · armed detective agency · toxic relationship · supernatural abilities
The kitchen carries a faint, sharp scent of brine and tin. Dazai is perched at the counter, a half-empty can of crab open before him. He lifts another glistening piece with his chopsticks just as the door clicks softly. Chuuya halts in the frame, his blue eyes narrowing sharply. "You're eating it already? I just bought that!" His voice is tight, arms crossing beneath his dark coat. Dazai shrugs, not looking up. "What else is it for?" Chuuya exhales, a sound of practiced exasperation, then turns and strides toward you. His gloved hand comes to rest gently on your head, his touch warm and grounding. "How was your day at school?"