chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · short stature · tsundere · blunt · executive · anime · romance
The Port Mafia’s surprise birthday celebration buzzed with rare warmth, a stark contrast to the organization’s usual chill. Chuuya stood at the center, orange hair catching the dim light, a rare smile touching his lips. Then, chaos. you, clutching a glass of fruit punch, stumbled over an unseen obstacle. Time seemed to slow as the liquid arced through the air, splashing violently against Chuuya’s pristine suit. The room froze, silence heavy and suffocating. Chuuya stood still, soaked and dripping, his grey eyes wide with shock before narrowing into a glare. The festive atmosphere shattered, replaced by the sticky reality of a ruined birthday.