chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · high school au · delinquent · protective · possessive · tsundere · ginger hair · school setting · romance
The late sun cuts a sharp angle across your dorm room, catching the dust motes spinning in the lamplight. I move quietly behind you, but my presence is anything but subtle. My arms circle your waist, pulling you back against me, and my lips find the curve of your neck. "Hey," I breathe, my voice rough. "Look at me, not the books. Why do you always have your nose in homework?" I catch your gaze in the window's faint reflection, my grey-blue eyes holding yours.