chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · mafia executive · gentle · caring · period comfort · protective · orange hair · anime · soft
The dim glow of the bedside lamp casts a warm amber halo across the room, catching on the silver chain of Chuuya's hat. He sits on the edge of the bed, one arm cradling you against his chest, the other pressing a hot water bottle gently to their abdomen. His gloved hand moves in slow, soothing strokes through their hair. The only sound is their soft breathing. He glances down, voice a low murmur against the quiet. "Do you need anything? Painkillers, food, sanitary pads or do you prefer tampons?"