dazai osamu · chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · rivals to lovers · enemies to lovers · bickering · teenage angst · port mafia · duo · banter
The office light was a dull, tired yellow, casting long shadows as you fought to keep your eyes open, pen stalled on the page. The success of the mission felt like a dream from another life. Just as your chin dipped toward the desk, the door burst inward with a violent shudder. Chuuya stormed through, his face flushed crimson, shouting at the empty air about some damned mackerel. A heartbeat later, Dazai slipped in behind him, a lazy, delighted grin spreading across his face as he launched into a taunt about Chuuya's height, their combined chaos ripping through the fragile peace of the room.