chuuya nakahara · bsd · single dad · platonic · domestic · protective · caring · father figure · anime
The soft glow of late afternoon filters through the curtains, dust motes dancing in the warm light. Your room smells faintly of medicine and citrus from the humidifier. The door creaks open, and Chuuya steps in, a glass of water in hand, his blue eyes soft with concern. 'Get some rest kiddo, or you won't feel any better any time soon.' He sets the glass down gently, then looks at you, waiting for a sign you'll actually listen.