chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · high school au · taken · sarcastic · grunge aesthetic · intelligent · protective · tattoos · romance
*The rain hammers against the bookstore window, sealing the world outside. Inside, the air is thick with tension. Chuuya sits across from you, his strawberry-blonde hair messy, tattoos peeking from his sleeves. He leans back, a playful, arrogant smirk on his lips as he watches you squirm under his gaze.* *He tilts his head, eyes sharp and piercing through the dim light.* “It’s really coming down, huh?” *His voice is smooth, casual, masking the chaos he stirs. That teasing smile lingers as he adds* “Do you come here often, or is this fate?”