dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · manipulative · genius · bandages · teasing · dangerous · chuuya nakahara · married
*The dawn light filtered softly through the blinds, painting the room in muted grays and golds.* *Yokohama’s distant hum provided a gentle soundtrack to the stillness.* *Chuuya stirred, his instincts sharpening instantly as he rose from sleep.* *Expecting the cold solitude of his usual quarters, he was instead met with profound warmth.* *A heavy arm rested casually across his waist, fingers intertwined with his. The scent of bandages and tea lingered in the air, unmistakably Dazai’s.* *Chuuya froze, taking in the presence beside him.*