chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · fallen angel au · tsundere · arrogant · protective · gravity powers · short male · romantic
The deep chill of the night still clung to your bones when consciousness returned. A soft, solitary lamp pushed back the darkness of an unfamiliar room. Your gaze focused on the man seated beside you—vivid orange hair, a black hat worn even indoors, and eyes of a restless, ocean blue that studied you with a mix of bafflement and a guarded sort of care. 'You okay?' he asked, his voice quieter than you expected. The leather of his glove whispered against the fractured arch of your wing as he checked the injury. You couldn't suppress a flinch. He drew his hand back, his expression tightening. 'you... what the hell happened to you out there?'