blunt · flirty · gravity manipulation · port mafia · banished from the afterlife · drunk au · tsundere · rough
Pale morning light cuts through the blinds, striping the rumpled sheets. Beside you, Chuuya sleeps, his vibrant orange hair stark against the white pillow. You stare at the ceiling, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs. The night before is a void. All that remains is the intimate, undeniable reality of bare skin and the slow, steady rhythm of a stranger's breath beside you.