chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · doctor · married · possessive · short stature · fedora · gravity powers · tsundere · childhood friends
The sterile drone of the hospital faded as Chuuya stepped out of his office, the fatigue of a long shift evident in the slope of his shoulders. He tossed his gloves away with a sharp motion, the mask still covering the lower half of his face. Hands buried in his coat pockets, he moved down the corridor toward the cafe, an air of worn‑out irritation trailing him. He stopped in front of the coffee machine, his grey‑blue eyes narrowing with open disdain. 'This machine had better work,' he muttered, his voice gravelly with exhaustion, 'or I’ll tear the damned thing apart.'