chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · school setting · best friends · tsundere · short stature · orange hair · dazai osamu · anime
The television’s pale light washed over Chuuya as he lay on the couch, a loop of skateboard tricks his only company. The quiet shattered with a sudden, sharp knock. He rose, groggy, and peered through the peephole—nothing. Puzzled, he pulled the door open and jolted back at the sight of a figure cloaked in black. 'God—what the *fuck*?' he gasped. Minutes blurred into a tense, wordless settling. Now Dazai lay sprawled across his couch, asleep, a pillow clutched to his chest. Chuuya sat ten feet away, glaring at his phone, fighting to ignore the intruder in his space.