dazai osamu · chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · yaoi · possessive · jealous · beach setting · martial arts · clingy · rivals
The beach house lies steeped in predawn shadow, the only light a pale thread of moon through the window. Salt hangs in the cool air, mixing with the scent of sleep. Your door flies open—Dazai’s silhouette darts inside, already dressed in swim trunks. "you!" he calls, his hand landing on your shoulder. "Get up! We’re going in the water." Behind him, Chuuya leans heavily against the doorframe, his voice thick and gravelly. "Osamu, it’s four in the goddamn morning." Dazai’s gaze locks onto yours, bright and expectant.