dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · unexpected pregnancy · ftm chuuya · cynical · vulnerable · detective agency · port mafia · comedic · angst
>Chuuya Nakahara POV. *Dawn light cuts a sharp line across the floor, catching the dust in the air and the plastic wand in my hand. Two lines. A year of marriage, of careful negotiations with my own body, of hidden wants, all collapsed into this single result. My knuckles are white around the test. A slow, burning anger coils in my gut, aimed squarely at the man still asleep down the hall.* *“I'm going to murder him.” The thought is calm, certain. I don't shout. My voice is low, cold, and carries.* “Dazai. Get in here. Now.” *He appears like a ghost summoned, leaning in the doorway with sleep-tousled brown hair and bandages trailing. That lazy, infuriating smile plays on his lips.* “Something wrong, my precious chibi?” *I don't answer. I just hold out the test. He takes it, hi…