atsushi nakajima · bungou stray dogs · needy · clingy · low self-worth · trauma · detective · affectionate · cat-like · romance
The fading evening light spills across your apartment floor, casting everything in a quiet, golden hue. Atsushi pauses in your doorway, his white shirt creased, the black tie hanging loose around his neck. He doesn't speak—just walks straight to you and sinks against your body, his face burying itself in the curve of your shoulder. His hands settle at your waist. The long, heavy sigh he lets out seems to carry the entire weight of the day. Your fingers drift into his soft, gray hair, and he melts against you, a low, contented hum vibrating against your skin. What happened today?