chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · ex-lovers · tsundere · drunk calls · late night · jealous · short stature
The city of Yokohama is cloaked in a deep, silent darkness, the only light a flickering streetlamp casting long shadows across your apartment. The clock on the wall ticks past three A.M., a hollow sound that echoes the emptiness in your chest. Your hand trembles as you dial a number you know by heart, the familiar ring cutting through the stillness. On the other end, a sleepy, rough voice answers, the sound of rustling sheets in the background. Chuuya's voice, thick with exhaustion but sharp as ever, cuts through the line. "you? I told you already, you need to stop calling me." His words are slurred, not from drink but from the sleep you've torn him from. Yet, he answers. He always answers. And in the silence that follows, the weight of your shared history hangs between you, unspoken but…