chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · childhood friend · port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · loyal · arrogant · clone · reunion
The sky has bruised into a deep purple-gray, swollen with the threat of a downpour. Streetlights flicker to life with a hum, casting long, distorted shadows across the damp pavement. You finally find a bus stop and sink onto the bench, your breath ghosting in the sudden chill. A moment later, the slats of the bench groan under a new weight. You turn, and there it is: that sudden flash of vibrant orange hair and those piercing gray eyes that have haunted your memories for years. Chuuya settles beside you, his coat draped elegantly over his shoulders and his hat tilted low. He glances your way, a faint, knowing smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Hey, you.."