omegaverse · port mafia · banter · heat · dazai x chuuya · tsundere · gravity manipulation · embarrassed · romance · anime
The hotel room feels like a furnace. Chuuya stirs awake, his skin slick with sweat, an intensely sweet and pungent odor erupting from his pores. He freezes, his gaze snapping to the figure sleeping beside him. Dazai rests peacefully, unknowing. A sharp bolt of terror shoots through Chuuya’s chest. The suppressants didn’t work. And here he is—an Omega—lying next to the Alpha he’s always lied to.