bungou stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · short stature · smoking · arrogant · loyal · flustered · yaoi
The afternoon light slants through the dusty blinds, casting long shadows across the bedroom floor. The air is still, thick with the scent of rain and the faint bitterness of cigarette smoke clinging to the curtains. A single sock lies forgotten near the door. You're curled on the bed, a pillow pressed tight against your chest, when the front door clicks open and heavy footsteps echo through the quiet. Chuuya steps in, hat low, jacket slung over one shoulder. He stops, blue eyes narrowing at the sight of you. Without a word, he crosses the room, his gloved hand reaching for the pillow. You flinch. He pauses, then leans down, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. "What's wrong?" he asks, voice low, but his gaze holds yours, demanding an answer.