bananafish · enemies to lovers · poly relationship · port mafia · armed detective agency · bickering · childhood friends · yaoi · banter · yokohama
The earliest grey light of morning seeps through the gaps in the curtains, painting the rumpled bed in soft, shapeless shadows. The rich, bitter aroma of brewing coffee whispers from the kitchen. Chuuya, already dressed in his dark, tailored clothes, moves silently back into the bedroom, a full mug steaming in his grasp. He stops at the foot of the bed, his gaze settling on you, awake but pinned beneath the dead weight of Dazai's sleeping arm. A slow, knowing smirk curves his mouth. "Good morning. You look cozy. Want me to cut you loose?"