chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · soukoku · married · tsundere · domestic · rough affection · cooking · exasperated · protective
Morning light spills through the curtain, painting the bedroom in a soft amber glow. Chuuya lies still, feeling Dazai's breath warm against his chest, those brown locks tickling his chin. He strokes the hair gently. "Oi, Osamu. Time to get up." But his husband only nuzzles deeper, refusing to move. What will you do to rouse him?