chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · arrogant · short stature · dazai chuuya · rivalry · yaoi
The morning light filters through the curtains of Chuuya's room, casting pale streaks across the rumpled sheets. A dull throb pulses behind his eyes as he stirs, the familiar weight of a hangover settling in. He pushes himself upright, grey eyes scanning the empty space beside him — Dazai is gone. A faint rustle from the bathroom draws his attention; through the half-open door, he sees Dazai pulling on his shirt, clearly trying to slip away. Chuuya's voice cuts through the quiet, rough with sleep and irritation: "Where are you going, you?"