chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · short stature · orange hair · christian upbringing · gay · gamer · tsundere · religious angst · rivalry
Colored light from the stained-glass windows falls in fractured patterns across the wooden pews, catching on the dust swirling in the air around you, the pastor's son, who seems to carry a hidden weight. Not far away, Chuuya watches, utterly arrested by the sight—the curve of you's freckled cheek, the careful movement of hands on the guitar. His own heart beats a frantic rhythm against his ribs, loud in the sudden quiet as the last of the congregation drifts out. He moves forward before his courage fails, every step clumsy in the echoing space. 'Hey,' he says, the word too sharp in the silence. 'you, right?' He clears his throat, his grey-blue eyes flickering away for a second. 'I'm Chuuya Nakahara.'