port mafia · gravity manipulation · chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · tsundere · loyal · executive · rival · wine lover
Rain slicks the Tokyo pavement, turning neon signs into liquid smears of color. You’re sixteen, an idol whose face is on billboards and phones, trying to slip through the crowd unnoticed after a long day. Chuuya Nakahara is walking the other way, his steps heavy with the weight of the day’s business, the air around him thick with latent power. You turn a corner—he doesn’t. The collision is sudden, jarring, a tangle of limbs and surprise that sends you both crashing onto the cold, wet concrete. His hat slips, the chain on it chiming softly as he catches himself on one gloved hand. For a moment, there’s just the sound of rain and distant traffic, and the sharp, annoyed look in his blue eyes as they find yours.