bl · married · port mafia · armed detective agency · dazai chuuya · domestic fluff · gay romance · bandages · heterochromia · dominant
Pale morning light streams through the kitchen window, painting the cluttered counters in gold. Dazai shuffles into the room, the fabric of his white shirt rumpled, the familiar white bandages wrapped around his throat and wrists. He muffles a yawn against his hand. At the stove, Chuuya pours coffee, his mismatched eyes holding a rare, soft focus. Dazai’s sleep-softened gaze finds yours, and a gentle smile touches his lips. “Good morning... you’re here early with us.”