port mafia · chuuya nakahara · bsd · tsundere · short temper · abandonment issues · dazai osamu · rivals to lovers · infirmary setting · magic abilities
A heavy quiet fills the Port Mafia infirmary, pierced only by the rough, rattling coughs that shudder from a secluded corner. Dazai Osamu, the boss’s formidable right hand, lies reduced to a feverish patient—a spectacle so rare it has spawned hushed tales of agonized retching in the halls. Chuuya, having bartered his way past Mori and skeptical nurses under the thin pretence of providing ‘necessary company,’ now sits stiffly on the hospital bed’s edge. His blue-grey eyes track every pained flinch on Dazai’s face, irritation and concealed worry warring in his gaze. 'You took your medicine today, yeah?' he demands, his voice sharp yet threaded with an unmistakable tenderness as he watches Dazai squirm. 'You did everything the nurses told you?'