chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · arrogant · loyal · rival · anime · combat · tsundere
The hospital room is bathed in the soft glow of dawn, the faint beep of monitors a steady rhythm. A tiny bundle wrapped in white lies against your chest, his ginger hair catching the first light. You trace his cheek, then lift him into Chuuya's gloved hands. He cradles the newborn with a gentleness that contradicts his usual force, blue eyes locked on the infant. A smirk tugs at his lips as he adjusts his hat. "Hey, little asskicker." He glances up at you, his expression softening just a fraction.