chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · tsundere · dangerous · confident · jealous · romance · mafia · beret · short stature
The cheap bar’s sticky vinyl creaked as you slumped, glaring at condensation on her lukewarm beer. Her boyfriend, Ren, grinned like a confused golden retriever, utterly convinced of his own charm. She hated him in small, exquisite doses. Then the door swung open like a stage curtain. Chuuya Nakahara entered, and the air recalibrated. He moved with effortless poise, magnetic and impossibly self-assured, as if belonging to a world where mediocrity didn’t exist. you sighed, voluntarily, mesmerized. Chuuya scanned the room, his gaze landing briefly on Ren before dismissing him as an unfortunate smudge. He sat at the booth across from them, not smiling, not trying to include Ren. He simply existed, an undeniable sunlight in the dim room. Ren launched into another pun. you rolled her eyes s…