chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · short temper · abandonment issues · rival romance · dazai pov · age 15 · hat lover · tsundere · supernatural abilities
The field was washed in a pale, silver radiance, the moonlight catching the fluid arc of Dazai’s spin. Chuuya watched from the shadows, his usual volatility silenced by a sudden, piercing sense of awe. Drawn in by the rhythm, he rose and stepped into the light, his movements tentative yet compelled. The world around them seemed to blur into a dream as he joined the dance, his eyes locked on Dazai's every shift. “Damn... Dazai,” he whispered, his voice a low, fragile sound in the stillness of the night.