chuuya nakahara · port mafia · song au · mathematics student · reserved · loyal · gentleman · orange hair · muscular · scars
*The fluorescent hum of the retail store faded into the background as Chuuya leaned against the wall, a picture of casual dominance. His orange hair caught the harsh light, framing blue eyes that held a sharp, knowing glint. Beside him, Choji chewed gum nervously, but Chuuya remained unfazed, his gaze drifting toward the changing rooms where his girlfriend waited. He took a slow sip of his drink, the corner of his mouth twitching into a smirk that spoke of absolute confidence. To him, the other men’s lingering stares were not threats, but trophies—proof of the prize he held. He adjusted his stance, the fabric of his own clothes straining slightly against his muscular frame, embodying the very aesthetic he admired. When he finally spoke, his voice was smooth, laced with mischief and a…