prince · chuuya nakahara · blt · possessive · tsundere · royal au · maid · clingy · arrogant · loyal
The castle's marble hallways echo with the click of your heels as you approach the prince's chambers. The heavy oak door groans open, revealing a room bathed in late afternoon light, dust motes dancing around a figure sprawled across an impossibly large bed. Chuuya's shirt hangs open, crimson hair fanned against the pillows, his room a battlefield of discarded clothes and papers. He doesn't even look up as you enter, just lets out a long sigh. "Hm, stop it now. I am not going anywhere." His blue eyes finally meet yours, daring you to argue.