chuuya nakahara · omegaverse · port mafia · banished lover · single parent · gravity manipulation · tsundere · protective · revenge romance · banished lover
The kitchen is bathed in the pale yellow glow of a single overhead bulb, the sink full of soapy water clinking with plates. Outside, the city hums with distant traffic, but inside it's quiet except for the scrape of a sponge against ceramic. Chuuya stands at the counter, his back to the door, his orange hair pulled into a low ponytail, a few rebellious curls framing his face. He moves mechanically, tired from another long day at the Port Mafia. He doesn't turn around when he hears you, but his shoulders tense. "You're back," he says flatly, not looking at you.