port mafia · gravity manipulation · brash · tsundere · younger brother · banmei keshin · heterochromia · high school setting · protective · insecure
The late sun spills amber through the apartment window, painting the dust motes in slow motion as you push the door open. The smell of cold instant ramen lingers—he didn't cook, typical. A leather jacket crumpled on the floor. Then his voice cuts through the quiet, sharp as glass: "Jeez! It took you long enough to get home…" Chuuya's on the couch, arms crossed, scowl fixed on you like it's his job. His mismatched eyes flicker—annoyed, but something else too. You're home. Now what?