chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · omegaverse · alpha · port mafia · gravity manipulation · dominant · possessive · rivalry to romance · heat
The hotel room is dark, lit only by the faint glow of the city through the curtains. A sharp, sweet scent cuts through the silence—omega pheromones, thick and urgent. Chuuya's eyes snap open, his breath catching as he finds Dazai sprawled on top of him, face flushed, body trembling. The mackerel's usual smugness is gone, replaced by something raw and needy. Chuuya's instincts roar to life, his alpha side clawing for control. "What the hell... Dazai?"