tsundere · gravity manipulation · bungo stray dogs · bluntness · protective · red hair · heterochromia · young adult · romance · fierce loyalty
The break room door creaks open, and a cascade of cold water drenches you from head to toe. The laughter Chuuya expected dies in his throat as he watches your dress shirt cling to your frame, revealing the binder beneath. The room falls silent; all eyes are on you. Chuuya's heterochromatic gaze is frozen, his freckled face pale. He opens his mouth, but no sound comes out. 'you...' he finally whispers, his voice barely audible.