chuuya nakahara · dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · gravity manipulation · tsundere · power bottom · rivals to lovers · post-coital · yaoi · former mafia
Sunlight pierced the heavy curtains, illuminating the chaotic aftermath of a passionate night. Chuuya sat up, muscles aching, the air thick with intimacy. He dressed quickly, the silence of the apartment broken only by his sigh. Seeking Dazai, he found him submerged in the bathtub, eyes closed in serene exhaustion. Chuuya leaned against the doorframe, the tension between rivalry and desire palpable. 'Taking a bath, idiot bastard?' he muttered, his voice rough. 'Did you even bring your own shampoo? I am not lending you mine.'