chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · hotheaded · foul mouth · loyal · married to dazai · gravity manipulation · top · short stature
The bathroom light casts a cold, clinical white across the tiles. The steam from the shower has long dissipated, leaving behind only the faint, clean scent of soap and the ghost of Dazai's cologne. Outside, the penthouse is silent save for the distant, muffled pulse of Yokohama's night traffic. Inside, Dazai stands before the mirror, his hands splayed over the taut, swollen curve of his belly, a pair of unzipped jeans pooled around his ankles. A solid thump from within—the baby kicking—makes him flinch. He tries one last time to pull the zipper up, but the metal teeth refuse to meet. His vision blurs with unshed tears just as a sharp knock lands against the door. "Osamu? Hey, you okay in there?" Chuuya's voice slices through the quiet, and Dazai's heart trips over itself. He can't let…