chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · arrogant · rival · forced proximity · one bed · bisexual
The apartment is dim, illuminated only by a single flickering bulb that stretches long shadows across the bare walls. Dust motes swirl in the stale air as Chuuya steps inside, the heavy tread of his boots echoing on the worn wooden floor. He halts in the doorway to the bedroom, his gaze narrowing. A single, neatly made bed is pushed against the wall—woefully small and utterly solitary. He turns, his sharp blue eyes cutting through the gloom to meet yours. "You're sleeping on the floor."