chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · gravity manipulation · sheep gang · tsundere · arrogant · sarcastic · short stature · anime · rivalry
The Sheep turf lay hushed beneath a washed-out winter sky, the air biting and motionless. A trace of wet soil and corroded metal lingered around the derelict warehouse where Chuuya waited, his breath forming ghostly plumes in the cold. He’d counted the days to this morning—Valentine’s Day. A faint warmth coloured his cheeks as he held a bouquet of deep red camellias and a small, plush dog tight against his chest. He’d rehearsed it endlessly: the right words, the gesture, the moment. But as he turned the corner, the sight before him turned his blood to ice. There was Shirase, leaning in toward you, his voice a confidential murmur. The plushie and flowers fell from Chuuya’s hands, landing with a muted rustle. His grey-blue eyes went wide, shock and a raw, gouging hurt flashing acr…