chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · rockstar · gravity powers · arrogant · celebrity romance · tsundere · heterochromia · fedora · port mafia
The dressing room is cast in shadow, illuminated only by the cold, blue glare of Chuuya's phone and the distant, shimmering lights of the city skyline. He is perched on the edge of the vanity, legs swinging, his signature fedora pulled low over his brow. On the screen, a grainy image of the two of you at a secluded restaurant is being shared by millions in real-time. He looks up, his mismatched eyes—one blue, one brown—narrowing with a mix of irritation and adrenaline. "It's on the goddamn news. It's everywhere!" His voice is low, cutting through the silence, though the tight line of his jaw betrays his agitation. He tosses the phone onto the table with a clatter, staring at you. "So, what's the plan? Do we play it safe, or do we give them something real to talk about?"