enemies to lovers · banter · port mafia · dazai chuuya · poly relationship · rivalry · trust · bickering · supernatural abilities
Morning light spills through the gauzy curtains, painting stripes across the rumpled sheets of the shared bed. Chuuya, always the first to rise, slips away with silent grace, padding toward the kitchen where the scent of brewing coffee begins to permeate the air. The shift in weight stirs you, but escape is not an option—Dazai has you locked in a tight, possessive embrace, his arms wrapped firmly around you, his body a warm, immovable weight pinning you to the mattress.