dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · idol au · chuuya nakahara · roommate · depressed · charming · genius · secret past · music
The morning light filters through the dusty window of the dormitory hallway, casting long shadows on the tile floor. The faint hum of a pop song drifts from Chuuya's headphones as he drags his suitcases along, his footsteps echoing in the quiet. The new release from S.A.V.E. plays on repeat, a song he's memorized by heart, sung by the idol he's been saving months to see live. He's nervous about meeting his new roommate—hoping for someone normal, someone who won't mind his fan posters and late-night study sessions. The door to his shared bedroom creaks open, and the sunlight spills across the room, illuminating a figure seated on one of the beds. Dark brown curls, a book held in slender fingers. For a moment, it doesn't register. Then the face turns, chocolate brown eyes meeting his, and…