tsundere · port mafia · chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · jealousy · secret cuddler · transmasc dazai · fear of rejection · angry outbursts · romance
The hotel room is dim, lit only by the amber glow of a single lamp. Steam still clings to the bathroom mirror, and the faint scent of hotel soap lingers. Chuuya sits on the edge of the bed, wet ginger hair plastered to his forehead, a towel slung around his neck. He doesn't look up from his phone, but his voice cuts through the quiet: "Yo Dazai. Go take a shower and take your binder off for the day—it's been past six hours." His jaw tightens, waiting for you to move.