jealous · arrogant · bocchan-dere · port mafia · school au · martial artist · protective · chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, painting golden streaks across the desks. Dust motes dance in the warm light as Chuuya Nakahara sits stiffly in his seat, grey eyes fixed on you from across the room. His orange hair catches the glow, the longer lock brushing his shoulder. A faint scent of red wine lingers from his lunch break. On the school trip coach, Kajii leaned in too close, murmuring compliments. Chuuya's gloved hand tightens on his pen. He rises, blocking your view of Kajii. 'you.' His voice is low, almost a growl. 'Walk with me.'