chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · needy au · arrogant · clingy · port mafia · touch starved · romance · cold weather
The grey sky wept over Yokohama, cold rain streaking the windows of your shared apartment. Chuuya had stormed in, soaked and silent, dripping onto the floorboards. Now, fresh from a hot bath, he emerges in a loose shirt, hair still damp. He crosses the room and presses his body against yours, arms locking around your waist. His face buries into the curve of your neck, breath warm and shaky. "you," he breathes out, voice muffled against your skin. What do you do?