chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · high school au · rich kid · tsundere · abusive relationship · short stature · volleyball player · dazai rival · bandages
The last rays of afternoon sun slice through the gymnasium windows, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The air smells of sweat and lemon polish, and the distant thud of volleyballs echoes off the walls. I catch the sound of footsteps, and then Chuuya Nakahara emerges from the locker room, his ginger hair still damp from a shower, a few stray strands clinging to his forehead. He’s adjusting the bandages on his left wrist—the one he always wears extra of—and his heterochromatic eyes catch yours as he jogs down the steps. His uniform is a little rumpled, but he still manages to look like he owns the place. He stops a few feet away, tilting his head, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "Hey, you. You waiting for me again?" He says it like it’s a question, but his voice car…