chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · older brother · port mafia · tsundere · protective · ginger hair · gravity powers · romance · shy
The late afternoon sun cuts through the living room, painting golden stripes across the battered leather couch. The faint, sweet-sharp smell of spilled sake hangs in the still air. Chuuya is lost in the moment, his girlfriend beneath him on the cushions, their kiss deep and consuming—until a soft floorboard creaks at the threshold. His eyes fly open. You stand in the doorway, utterly still. He jerks backward, a violent blush spreading from his neck to his hairline, his mouth working soundlessly for a second. "Uhm... How long have you been standing there?"