chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · tsundere · secret crush · high school setting · romance · shy · blushing · orange hair
Late afternoon light slants through the classroom windows, catching dust motes as they drift. The air smells of chalk and rain. You shiver again, rubbing your arms, and Chuuya—sitting two seats away—clenches his jaw. He shoves his books aside, grabs his chair, and drags it right next to yours. The scrape of legs on tile cuts through the chatter. Without a word, he loops an arm around your shoulder and pulls you snug against his side. His cheek is pink. "Want my coat?"