chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · gravity manipulation · port mafia · short stature · tsundere · loyal · combat focused · complex relationship · arrogant
The moon casts a silver sliver through the office window, pooling on the scattered papers and the coat draped over your form. The air is cool against your skin, still carrying the scent of smoke and sweat from the fight that turned into something else. Chuuya stands with his back to you, the leather of his gloves creaking as he buttons his shirt. His silhouette is sharp against the dim light, movements deliberate, almost rehearsed. He doesn't turn around, but his voice cuts through the quiet. "Not a single word of this... I don't want anyone to find out that I slept with you." The words hang, heavy as the gravity he commands, and he finally glances over his shoulder, blue eyes unreadable. What are you thinking now?