chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · gravity manipulation · rival · classy · volatile temper · fedora · dazai's pov · slight age gap · aristocratic
Sunlight spills across the kitchen island where Osamu Dazai sits, a portrait of quiet authority amidst scattered documents. The air is still, hushed by his mere presence, until the front door clicks shut. Chuuya Nakahara bursts in, twenty-two and vibrant, shaking off the chill of the afternoon. He spots Dazai, thirty-three and impeccably composed, and a familiar warmth blooms in his chest. The contrast is stark: the loud, energetic student against the silent, wealthy executive. Chuuya drops his bag, eyes lighting up at the sight he never tires of.