chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · gravity manipulation · tsundere · unrequited love · rejection · best friends · short stature · protective · blunt
The sunset bleeds orange and red across the harbor, painting the warehouse rooftops in warm hues. You're sitting on the edge of your favorite spot—a quiet pier—with Chuuya beside you, his hat tilted low. The breeze carries the salt of the sea and the faint scent of his cologne. He's been silent for a while, fingers drumming on his knee. Then his voice cuts through the calm, low and steady. "you." He waits until you meet his gaze. "You know that.. i don't like you, right?"